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  • #18028

    yeh whats happened is, i went to my market stall yesterday to check on my staff,stock etc
    only go down bout one day a month
    anyway they had a car boot sale outside
    so i sez to myself oh i could do with a new cd for my van
    so i plumped for the beautiful south,blue is the colour
    problem is first track is a bit muffled
    it goes dont marry her then summat?
    anybody know what he says? :D
    all the rest of the tracks are clear,liars bar,rotterdam etc
    thank you.

    #507404

    on the radio its Dont marry her have me

    On the album its Dont marry her fùck me

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    #507405

    anc

    Here ya go:…………..

    http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Don't_Marry_Her

    mwa mwa xxx

    #507406

    hehe Anc,you never put a space so when you click the link its wiki for Don.

    #507407

    anc

    @irish_lucy wrote:

    hehe Anc,you never put a space so when you click the link its wiki for Don.

    :shock: :lol:

    #507408

    anc

    Think of you with pipe and slippers
    Think of her in bed
    Laying there just watching telly
    Then think of me instead

    I’ll never grow so old and flabby
    That could never be
    Don’t marry her, fuck me

    And your love light shines like cardboard
    But your work shoes are glistening
    She’s a PhD in “I told you so”
    You’ve a knighthood in “I’m not listening”

    She’ll grab your sweaty bollocks
    Then slowly raise her knee
    Don’t marry her, fuck me

    And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay
    And you realise you can’t make it anyway
    You have to wash the car
    Take the kiddies to the park
    Don’t marry her, fuck me

    Those lovely Sunday mornings
    With breakfast brought in bed
    Those blackbirds look like knitting needles
    Trying to peck your head

    Those birds will peck your soul out
    And throw away the key
    Don’t marry her, fuck me

    And the kitchen’s always tidy
    And the bathroom’s always clean
    She’s a diploma in “just hiding things”
    You’ve a first in “low esteem”

    When your socks smell of angels
    But your life smells of Brie
    Don’t marry her, fuck me

    And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay
    And you realise you can’t make it anyway
    You have to wash the car
    Take the kiddies to the park
    Don’t marry her, fuck me

    And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay
    And you realise you can’t make it anyway
    You have to wash the car
    Take the kiddies to the park
    Don’t marry her, fuck me

    #507409

    anc

    That better? pmsl

    #507410

    always disliked the guy’s voice in the Beautiful South

    #507411

    It was the female singer who sang that.

    #507412

    anc

    Jacqui Abbott

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