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Beautiful South
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When you say goodbye I really want to know Everything you do and everyplace you go And did you take a regular supply Of those crazy little tampax with you It hurts me deep inside, it hurts me outside too I feel a little pardon and I feel a little used If you ever needed someone to polish up your shoes Ill be waiting, with my brush Id move to Italy with you if I had the money But til then Ill sit at home and read maps and go to pub Where the weather isnt sunny and the weather isnt bad Where the bellies look so happy but the faces look so sad But it doesnt really matter whats outside Cause Im in here and hes in here And shes in here and theyre in here Were all in here, were all so glad
And in our own funny way were all in Italy anyay Eating fancy pasta, climbing mountain ranges Drinking ice-cold lagers, living in Spanish castles Were all with you, in our thoughts In white ankle socks and pink bermuda shorts Ill be with you, with you one day, well all be with you, with you one day One sunny beach, one sunny life, were all glad for you But til then, were all glad for you, Im so glad
I am a man, and I have a tent, I have a ball and a bat I have a li-lo, I have a bucket I have a good, good, good pair of trunks Ive got a good, good pair of trunks
Well here I am at the airport, with my passport I have a brain but only just, and were all glad Were all so glad, Im so glad, shes so glad, hes so glad You know how glad I am? |
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27.Jun.2001 14:06:46 |
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08.Jun.2004 10:06:47 |
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