Ex-Wives Lyrics was released on September 12, 2018, from the Album ‘SIX: LIVE ON OPENING NIGHT’. The song was sung by SIX. Ex-Wives Song Lyrics are penned by Lucy Moss and Toby Marlow. The song label is SIX. While the song was produced by Kenny Wax.
Song Credits:
Released | September 12, 2018 |
Album | SIX: LIVE ON OPENING NIGHT |
Singer | SIX |
Songwriter(s) | Lucy Moss & Toby Marlow |
Producer | Kenny Wax |
Label | SIX |
Ex-Wives Lyrics:
Divorced
Beheaded
Died
Divorced
Beheaded
Survived
And tonight, we are…
Live!
Listen up, let me tell you a story
A story that you think you’ve heard before
We know you know our names
And our fame, and our faces
Know all about the glories
And the disgraces
I’m done, cos all this time
I’ve been just one word in a stupid rhyme
So I picked up a pen and a microphone
History’s about to get overthrown
Divorced
Beheaded
Died
Divorced
Beheaded
Survived
But just for you tonight
We’re divorced, beheaded, live!
Welcome to the show, to the histo-remix
Switching up the flow as we add the prefix
Everybody knows that we used to be six wives
Raising up the roof till we hit the ceiling
Get ready for the truth that we’ll be revealing
Everybody knows that we used to be six wives
But now we’re ex-wives
All you ever hear and read about
Is our ex and the way it ended
But a pair doesn’t beat a royal flush
You’re gonna find out how we got unfriended
Tonight we gonna do ourselves justice
Cos we’re taking you to court
Every Tudor Rose has its thorns
And you’re gonna hear ’em live in consort
Divorced
Beheaded
Died
Divorced
Beheaded
Survived
But just for you tonight
We’re divorced, beheaded, live!
Welcome to the show, to the histo-remix
Switching up the flow as we add the prefix
Everybody knows that we used to be six wives
Dancing to the beat till the break of day, once
We’re done, we’ll start again like it’s the Renaissance
Everybody knows that we used to be six wives
But now we’re ex-wives
Divorced
My name is Catherine of Aragon
Was married twenty-four years, I’m a paragon
Of royalty, my loyalty is to the Vatican
So if you try to dump me
You won’t try that again
Beheaded
I’m that Boleyn girl
And I’m up next, see
I broke England from the Church
Yeah, I’m that sexy
Why did I lose my head?
Well, my sleeves may be green
But my lipstick’s red
Died
Jane Seymour, the only one he truly loved
Rude
When my son was newly born, I died
But I’m not what I seem, or am I?
Stick around and you’ll suddenly see more…
Divorced
Ich bin Anna of Cleves
Ja?
When he saw my portrait, he was like—
Ja!
But I didn’t look as good as I did in my pic
Funny how we all discuss that
But never Henry’s little pr-
Prick up your ears, I’m the Katherine
Who lost her head
Beheaded
For my promiscuity outside of wed
Lock up your husbands, lock up your sons
K-Howard is here and the fun’s begun
Survived
Five down, I’m the final wife
I saw him to the end of his life
I’m the survivor- Catherine Parr
I bet you wanna know how I got this far…
I said, I bet you wanna know how we got this far
Hey!
Do you wanna know how we got this far?
Then welcome to the show, to the histo-remix
Switching up the flow as we add the prefix
Everybody knows that we used to be six wives
Get your hands up, get this party buzzing
You want a queen bee? Well, there’s half a dozen
Everybody knows that we used to be six wives
But now we’re ex-wives
One, two, three, four, five, six