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Spirit Of The West
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Let The Ass Bray
Lyricist:Ditrich Vince Richard, Humphries Linda Mae, Kelly Geoffrey, Mann John Fraser, Mc Millan Hugh Richard Campbel
We were gathered on a Thursday To see the 2 out of 5 Pitch your newly pressed pop record And the room was well inside
Until the faithful got the bends And you never made amends For the fielding error on the call To play your best known song of all
I wanted to hate you That was my first choice I wanted to hate you Until I heard your voice
My, how rude, so impolite All this on your night of nights Little man of smallish frame Crushed beneath your pop band name
Your table manners left behind In an Oxford flat at suppertime You came off range on center stage Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Now sleep's not all your losing
I wanted to hate you That was my first choice I wanted to hate you Until I heard your voice
When I heard your voice I could ignore your face When I heard your voice Tom with a 'TH'
Let the ass bray Make the punters pay
Let the ass bray Make the punters pay
Let the ass bray Make the punters pay
Let the ass bray Make the punters pay
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