Meg White

Meg White You're alright In fact I think You're pretty swell Can't you tell? Meg White Such a pretty thing I saw your face on the cover Of a magazine Someday I'd like To take a walk with you Maybe ride our Bikes down by the Seaside Meg White Saw you on the big screen Old Jack was keen But you stole the scene Meg White Baby, you're the bomb Old Jack is great Don't get me wrong But this is your song Someday I'd like To take a walk with you And talk about most anything You'd like to talk about And watch the sun going down Going down Playin' those drums Is hard to do It's true And nobody plays them Quite like you do Meg White You're alright In fact I think You're pretty swell Can't you tell? Meg White Such a pretty thing Saw your face on The cover of a Magazine Someday I'd like To take a walk with you Maybe ride our Bikes down by the Seaside And watch the sun going down Going down