Sky Larkin — Matador lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Matador" by Sky Larkin.
Lyrics
Beards and barbarians, keep them at bay
We won’t entertain their overcoated ways
Beards and barbarians, keep them at bay
We won’t entertain their overcoated ways
And I am sure that you’re not a doormat
And I am sure you could grow into a matador
You could grow into a matador, grow into a matador
I am sure, grow into a matador
Beards and barbarians, keep them at bay
We won’t entertain their overcoated ways
Beards and barbarians, keep them at bay
We won’t entertain their overcoated ways
And I am sure, sure, sure you are a matador
And I am sure, sure, sure you are a matador
And I am sure, sure, sure you are a matador
And when you stand up to the bull you make the crowd roar, roar
And I am sure, sure, sure you are a matador
And I am sure, sure, sure you are a matador
And I am sure, sure, sure you are a matador
And when you stand up to the bull you make the crowd roar, roar