"Beatmaker" lyrics
Emma Noble & Matt Berry Lyrics
They know that you're the great beatmaker
Son of a small-town draper
You wanted everything now, not later
Took a job as a hotel waiter
And drank your whiskey straight, no chaser
Hang around with a pretty ice skater
Until you tired and began to hate her
Stood there holding a cocktail shaker
While you made up your mind to forsake her
Woah, yes, you're boss
And it's just because
They know that you're the great beatmaker
You sat readin' the paper
Checked the pools and wondered if you'd make her
With your direct approach, nothing straighter
A dance with you, the grateful matchmaker
And she's on the edge of a crater
When I see, I know you'll take her
Home to your place sooner or later
A-keep it up you great heartbreaker
Woah, now, you're boss
And it's just because
They know that you're the great beatmaker, ow
They know that you're the great beatmaker
Son of a small-town draper
You wanted everything now, not later
Took a job as a hotel waiter
And drank your whiskey straight, no chaser
Hang around with a pretty ice skater
Until you tired and began to hate her
Stood there holding a cocktail shaker
While you made up your mind to forsake her
Woah, yes, you're boss
And it's just because
They know that you're the great beatmaker
You sat readin' the paper
And get the next flight out to Las Vegas
With your direct approach, nothing's straighter
A dance with you, the grateful matchmaker
And she's on the edge of a crater
Wait and see, I know you'll take her
Home to your place sooner or later
Keep it up you great heartbreaker
Woah, yes, you're boss
And it's just because
They know that you're the great beatmaker
Woah, now, you're boss
And it's just because
They know that you're the great beatmaker
Son of a small-town draper
You wanted everything now, not later
Took a job as a hotel waiter
And drank your whiskey straight, no chaser
Hang around with a pretty ice skater
Until you tired and began to hate her
Stood there holding a cocktail shaker
While you made up your mind to forsake her
Woah, yes, you're boss
And it's just because
They know that you're the great beatmaker
You sat readin' the paper
Checked the pools and wondered if you'd make her
With your direct approach, nothing straighter
A dance with you, the grateful matchmaker
And she's on the edge of a crater
When I see, I know you'll take her
Home to your place sooner or later
A-keep it up you great heartbreaker
Woah, now, you're boss
And it's just because
They know that you're the great beatmaker, ow
They know that you're the great beatmaker
Son of a small-town draper
You wanted everything now, not later
Took a job as a hotel waiter
And drank your whiskey straight, no chaser
Hang around with a pretty ice skater
Until you tired and began to hate her
Stood there holding a cocktail shaker
While you made up your mind to forsake her
Woah, yes, you're boss
And it's just because
They know that you're the great beatmaker
You sat readin' the paper
And get the next flight out to Las Vegas
With your direct approach, nothing's straighter
A dance with you, the grateful matchmaker
And she's on the edge of a crater
Wait and see, I know you'll take her
Home to your place sooner or later
Keep it up you great heartbreaker
Woah, yes, you're boss
And it's just because
They know that you're the great beatmaker
Woah, now, you're boss
And it's just because
They know that you're the great beatmaker
