HOW CAN I BE UNDER YOU (WHEN I’M NOT OVER HIM)

By BECCY COLE & TAMARA STEWART

How can I be under you when I’m not over him

How can I just give you one when I’m still suffering

I’m not saying you don’t pop my cork it’s just the state I’m in

So how can I be under you when I’m not over him

I guess you thought I fell for you

But under lights so dim

A few more wines and a doxen beers

You’d almost look like him

But he’s on a beach in Bali

Sipping wine with his new flame

While I’m on my back in Bundaberg

Calling you by his name

How can I be under you when I’m not over him

How can I just give you one when I’m still suffering

I’m not saying you don’t pop my cork it’s just the state I’m in

So how can I be under you when I’m not over him

I guess I’m not the kid of girl

Who goes for one-night flings

I was raised on fairytales

Where good Queens get their Kings

But out here in the real world

Cinderella’s lost her shoe

And by the time that clock struck midnight

I’d lost me knickers too

How can I be under you when I’m not over him

How can I just give you one when I’m still suffering

I’m not saying you don’t pop my cork it’s just the state I’m in

So how can I be under you when I’m not over him

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