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