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Rain slickered off the Lillian Way
Brompton afternoon so cold and grey
I was singing sky songs when I could
You thought that I was burning witches
I was just burning wood

And it was once upon a wintertime
Bells were singing the marriage chime
I fell in love with my English girl¡¦.

Love will soften anything except perhaps your mind
It¡¯s brutal and barbaric and it sneaks up from behind
And London season¡¯s needs in rightfuls never rang me wrong
And all I was doing was an awful lot of chewing
On the carcass of some silly old song

I sailed the wild blue yonder
Yes it was alright
Still I caught the last tube home
To my English Girl¡¦.

Some old shadows come a¡® knocking
Let¡¯s get out of here
And if the boat starts rocking
¡°Shoot the mutineer! Shoot the mutineer!¡± says my English Girl¡¦..

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English Girls
James Reyne



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