Paroles de la chanson Baby Fratelli (instrumental) par The Fratellis
Auteurs: John Lawler
Editeurs: Emi Music Publishing France
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Paroles de la chanson Baby Fratelli (instrumental) par The Fratellis
She said oh my, oh no not I
I was just busy watching everyone go by
Outside the shite bar, in your old red car
Me and your girlfriend and your sister with the big scar
I said oh Christ, I told you twice
It's just not easy going through all these things thrice
What's this I once heard you drive a bluebird
You got no money for the petrol, that's what I heard
And it's all right, she'll be sucking fingers all night
Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight
I was just busy watching everyone go by
Outside the shite bar, in your old red car
Me and your girlfriend and your sister with the big scar
I said oh Christ, I told you twice
It's just not easy going through all these things thrice
What's this I once heard you drive a bluebird
You got no money for the petrol, that's what I heard
And it's all right, she'll be sucking fingers all night
Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight
And oh she's alright, everybody says she's uptight
Sick in the head, first in the bed
So easy to be Friday's nightmare
I said oh no, oh please just go
You got no eyelids and sweet Ella loves me so
She got my number, though I can't stand her
I can't help diggin her a hope I guess I wonder
And oh it's clear, you want me dear
It would be easier if I was never here
You got the money, and I got the reason,
I'll stick around with you for just another season
And it's alright, she'll be sucking fingers all night
Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight
Sick in the head, first in the bed
So easy to be Friday's nightmare
I said oh no, oh please just go
You got no eyelids and sweet Ella loves me so
She got my number, though I can't stand her
I can't help diggin her a hope I guess I wonder
And oh it's clear, you want me dear
It would be easier if I was never here
You got the money, and I got the reason,
I'll stick around with you for just another season
And it's alright, she'll be sucking fingers all night
Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight
And oh she's alright, everybody says she's uptight
Sick in the head, first in the bed
So easy to be Friday's nightmare
She's just getting along,
But don't tell me she's yours
Oh please tell me I'm wrong again
It's all in a day,
But what can you say
Just; sleep in yer shoes
With the windowbox blues
Any time you choose, Oh yeah
She said oh my, oh no not I
I was just busy watching everyone go by
What's this I once heard you drive a bluebird
You got no money for the petrol, that's what I heard
Sick in the head, first in the bed
So easy to be Friday's nightmare
She's just getting along,
But don't tell me she's yours
Oh please tell me I'm wrong again
It's all in a day,
But what can you say
Just; sleep in yer shoes
With the windowbox blues
Any time you choose, Oh yeah
She said oh my, oh no not I
I was just busy watching everyone go by
What's this I once heard you drive a bluebird
You got no money for the petrol, that's what I heard
And it's alright, she'll be sucking fingers all night
Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight
And oh she's alright, everybody says she's uptight
Sick in the head, first in the bed
So easy to be Friday's wonder
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