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Pretty Liar

Shania Twain

Lie, lie, lie, la-lie
Lie, lie, lie, la-lie
Lie, lie, lie, la-lie

I'm dancing through the door
I take my body to the floor and close my eyes
Singing (singing), hands above my head
I'm wearing that feeling alive
Mmm, pressure (pressure), feel you leaning into me, such a pretty liar
Whisper, "I love you", with his pants on fire, oh!

'Cause your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire)
You're such a fucking liar (such a fucking liar)
(Liar) Another level higher, your pants are on fire

Lie, lie, lie, la-lie
Lie, lie, lie, la-lie
Lie, lie, lie, la-lie

Sweet words (words), of promises, he's about to kiss me hard
Look eye to eye, he swears to me there's no one else in his heart
Smoking up the room, I'm choking on the fumes of a liar
He promises he loves me with his pants on fire

I can see your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire)
You're such a fucking liar (such a fucking liar)
(Liar) Another level higher, your pants are on fire

So you gotta big gun and you really wanna come
To show me how you're with it, but save it for someone
Who cares
Lie, lie, lie, la-lie

Oh, your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire)
You're such a fucking liar (such a fucking liar)
(Liar) Another level higher, your pants are on fire
Oh, I can see your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire)
You're such a fucking liar, baby (such a fucking liar)
(Liar) Another level higher, your pants are on fire (your pants are on fire)


compositores: Adam Messinger - Shania Twain
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