Текст песни Whitlams - Met My Match, слова песни Whitlams

Текст песни Whitlams - Met My Match

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Met my match she was five foot oneFace goes red bouncing up and downTakes her pleasure eyes wide openBig green eyes looking through meMet my match she was pretty as a gardenGap-toothed as bright as a buttonSo tiny curled up warm in bedBig green eyes looking through meMet my matchAnd she`s coming round to me and all my funny waysI`m never friendly on the phoneIt pays to remember that the boy she had before meWell he couldn`t have been perfect or she`d be with him stillI met my match pretty as a garden met my match bright as a buttonmet my matchLight the candles I`m coming overI met my match five foot one her face goes red bouncing up and downclose the curtains I`m coming overMet my match

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Met My Match

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