Don't marry herLRC
- 更新时间：2009-3-11
- 刷新时间：2025-03-05 22:56
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[00:00.00]Beautiful South - Don't marry her
[00:05.71]
[00:19.38]Think of you with pipe and slippers
[00:21.76]Think of her in bed
[00:24.20]Laying there just watching telly
[00:26.54]Then think of me instead
[00:28.84]I'll never grow so old and flabby
[00:31.48]That could never be
[00:33.60]Don't marry her, fuck me
[00:38.56]And your love light shines like cardboard
[00:41.07]But your work shoes are glistening
[00:43.46]She's a PhD in "I told you so"
[00:45.53]You've a knighthood in "I'm not listening"
[00:48.33]She'll grab your sweaty bollocks
[00:50.61]Then slowly raise her knee
[00:53.16]Don't marry her, fuck me
[00:57.92]And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay
[01:02.54]And you realise you can't make it anyway
[01:07.50]You have to wash the car
[01:09.35]Take the kiddies to the park
[01:12.29]Don't marry her, fuck me
[01:17.24]Those lovely Sunday mornings
[01:19.62]With breakfast brought in bed
[01:22.07]Those blackbirds look like knitting needles
[01:24.46]Trying to peck your head
[01:26.90]Those birds will peck your soul out
[01:29.09]And throw away the key
[01:31.51]Don't marry her, fuck me
[01:36.47]And the kitchen's always tidy
[01:38.71]And the bathroom's always clean
[01:41.08]She's a diploma in "just hiding things"
[01:43.61]You've a first in "low esteem"
[01:45.78]When your socks smell of angels
[01:48.48]But your life smells of Brie
[01:50.79]Don't marry her, fuck me
[01:55.55]And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay
[02:00.24]And you realise you can't make it anyway
[02:04.91]You have to wash the car
[02:07.04]Take the kiddies to the park
[02:09.90]Don't marry her, fuck me
[02:21.01]
[02:52.91]And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay
[02:58.17]And you realise you can't make it anyway
[03:03.14]You have to wash the car
[03:05.28]Take the kiddies to the park
[03:08.32]Don't marry her, fuck me
[03:15.12]
Don't marry her歌词
- 歌词名称：Don't marry her
- 演唱歌手：Beautiful South
- Beautiful South - Don't marry her
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
Take the kiddies to the park
And you realise you can't make it anyway
You have to wash the car
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
Don't marry her, fuck me
You have to wash the car
Take the kiddies to the park
And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay
And you realise you can't make it anyway
Don't marry her, fuck me
You have to wash the car
Take the kiddies to the park
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