Squeeze Lyrics
Squeeze Lyrics
"Splitting Into Three Lyrics"
Phony Eyes Lyrics
tuned in the radio to a passion play sounds much better now sounds all the same say this, say that it's just a game some things go 'round and 'round
tuned in the radio to a passion play sounds much better now sounds all the same say this, say that it's just a game some things go 'round and 'round
(Difford/Tilbrook)
My dad he drives a tipper
For the factory down the lane
And every June or July
He takes two weeks in Spain
He hangs his dirty trousers
Behind the bathroom door
Where his girlfriend puts her hair up
Bath water on the floor
My dad goes down the river
Each Sunday wi
Can't We All Just Get Along? Lyrics
(At the Dinner Table) Welcome everybody to my table Don't be shy, man, grab a seat C'mon, it's time to eat, dig in Frejoles de T.J., sushi from Ja
th his boat (At the Dinner Table) Welcome everybody to my table Don't be shy, man, grab a seat C'mon, it's time to eat, dig in Frejoles de T.J., sushi from Ja
And him with Roy and Kevin
Drop beer crates on a rope
He comes back from the river
But his girlfriend's up the pub
So all this fish go flying
And he storms out in a huff
My dad liked Lulu and my mum liked Simon Dee
We used to sit together and watch them on TV
Then one day it's over
Roll Of The Dice Lyrics
Well I've been a losin' gambler Just throwin' snake eyes Love ain't got me downhearted I know up around the corner lies My fool's paradise In just
and we're splitting into three Well I've been a losin' gambler Just throwin' snake eyes Love ain't got me downhearted I know up around the corner lies My fool's paradise In just
Sometimes I stay with my mum
Her boyfriend's such a sap
He once bought me a new rod
That I gave to my dad
He makes out that he likes me
I know it isn't true
He's got some stupid stories
About the teds he knew
My dad and me went drinking
My mum turned up
Everything's Fine Lyrics
Nothing comes out I can't explain anything Cause I don't feel a thing now Everything's fine Why do you keep asking me I said I don't feel a thing Wh
alone Nothing comes out I can't explain anything Cause I don't feel a thing now Everything's fine Why do you keep asking me I said I don't feel a thing Wh
She said she couldn't take it
His car bits in the home
I heard them arrange a meeting
For later in the day
I wonder if they'll make up
And be in love again
I can see my mum in his arms
A smile upon her face
I never thought they'd ever make up
And be in love again