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Текст песни Kirsty Maccoll - Big Boy on a Saturday Night

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(kirsty maccoll/mark e. nevin)The last of englands spoiled bratsGrand order of the gutter ratsA big fish in a public houseYoure never going to learn to shut your mouthA silly pseudo lager loutWith nothing much to shout aboutSpent hours looking in the mirrorTrying to perfect the perfect poutNow take the spotlightAnd pause for your applauseWell my oh my youre such a big boyOn a saturday nightYou try but there is always somethingSomething not right insideTheres always someoneSomebody else to takeThe power and the gloryAll for themselvesWith you I suffered heaven knowsAlthough we never came to blowsIts just as well cos I can tellI would have wiped the floor with youYou dont like them you dont like usYou make me laugh but seriouslyI look at you what do I see? A clapped out nazi with a blunderbussSo take the spotlightAnd pause for your applauseWell my oh my youre such a big boyOn a saturday nightYou try but there is always somethingSomething not right insideTheres always someoneSomebody else to takeThe power and the gloryAll for themselvesSo take the stage andLets have a great big hand nowMy oh my youre such a big boyOn a saturday nightThats when you really know they love youWhen somebody else will feed your faceAnd kiss your arseAnd wonder where the time flew pastOh yes my darlings such aBig boy on a saturday night

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