Hey Little Bruiser – Ed Harcourt – letras

Hey little bruiserIn no time you’ll be filling my bootsYou’re a cocksure roosterThat keeps all his chickens in the coopBut I gotta say the apple don’t fall far from the treeYou got the good bits from your motherAnd the bad parts from meHey little bruiserAre you ferdinand in the bullfightOr caveman with a computerDestroying everything in sightBut I gotta say that the apple don’t fall far from the treeYou got the good bits from your motherAnd the bad parts from meLet no man be your keeperThey hide secrets in their eyesWhere would we be without the dreamersThat pay no heed to good adviceHey little bruiserYou made it to the 12th roundYou can stand as my accuserIf I let the good ship run agroundBut I gotta say that the apple don’t fall too far from the treeYou got the good bits from your mamaAnd the bad parts from meLet no man be your keeperThey hide secrets in their eyesWhere would we be without the dreamersThat pay not heed to good adviceLet no man be your keeperThere are those that worship fearWhat would we be without the dreamersSo when you wake up I am here