Song Description
"Three Magic Words" is as country as Ann-Marita gets. This rockabilly-country-version of the well known statement "Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus" has become one of Ann-Marita's most requested songs at her live shows around her various home cou
| Song Length |
3:34 |
Genre |
Country - Rockabilly, Country - Contemporary |
| Tempo |
Very Fast (171 And Up) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| Mood |
Heated |
Subject |
Masculinity, Dysfunctional Relations |
| Similar Artists |
Patsy Cline, Reba Mcentire |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Three Magic Words
1.
So, you?ve had it
Yeah, this time you?ve really had it
He?s hit an all-time low
He?s gonna have to go
So you say it
Try to make him realize it
He?s scared of confrontation
Looks around in desperation
Pre-chorus
And if you had a dollar for each time you?ve heard
What in his mind are the three magic words
Chorus
I will change for you, honey
Turn my life around
I?ll stay home every night
?stead of playin? pool down town
No more beer, no more bars,
Or buying crappy cars
No more Cheech and Chong or Baywatch Nights
Or washing colors with whites
Don?t give me that look, it ain?t that strange
I?m telling you now baby, I will change
2.
And he gotcha,
Yes, again, he really gotcha
With that pair of baby blues
And another lame excuse
You know it?s
A question of time before it
Goes flyin? out the window
And whatever way the wind blows
Pre-chorus
And if you had a dollar for each time you?ve heard
What in his mind are the three magic words
Chorus
I will change for you, honey
Turn my life around
I?ll stay home every night
?stead of playin? pool down town
No more beer, no more bars,
Or buying crappy cars
No more Cheech and Chong or Baywatch Nights
Or washing colors with whites
Don?t give me that look, it ain?t that strange
I?m telling you now baby, I will change
Instrumental
Pre-chorus
The last thing you?ll hear as you kick him to the curb
Is what in his mind are the three magic words
Chorus
I will change for you, honey
Turn my life around
I?ll stay home every night
?stead of playin? pool down town
No more beer, no more bars,
Or buying crappy cars
No more Cheech and Chong or Baywatch Nights
Or washing colors with whites
Don?t give me that look, it ain?t that strange
I can?t live without you, sugar, I?ll go totally deranged
I?m telling you now baby,
Yeah, I?m telling you now baby, hey
I?m telling you now baby, yeah yeah,
I will change
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