Текст песни Squeeze - Misadventure, слова песни Squeeze

Текст песни Squeeze - Misadventure

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(difford/tilbrook)Hitched a hikerUp above the borderShed spent some timeIn morocco and gibraltarAnd stole my walletWith a picture of my missesWith fond remembranceOf everything with kissesFrom the isle of dogsTo the egyptian sandsWhere the arabs chew on datesAnd I havent forgot what its like to beWith misadventure and her matesI miss the east endHigh up on the khyberAnd Im the targetFor a dozen rebel snipersIts not so bad thoughWith some beers in the freezerAnd something fancyIn the airconditioned sleeperIn moving carpetsThrough the customs at doverThinking my journeyWas going to be overThen they discoveredA shipment of moroccanAnd said excuse me sirTheres something youve forgotten

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