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Song: | Run Like Hell |
Album: | The Best Of | Genres: | |
Year: | | Length: | 0 sec |
Lyricist: Peter and the Test Tube Babies
Lyrics:
I was down the local disco getting' off with this girl
Things were going really good, going really well
We was alone in a corner kissing and then I heard
This bloke come up behind me and say 'Oi! You!, that's my bird!'
Down the local disco eyeing-up some skirt
She was giving-it all that, god she was a flirt
She came up to me and say 'Do you wanna dance?'
Well I thought this is it, I'm in here with a chance
Then this bloody great big geezer say 'ere mate that's my girl'
Well I didn't want no trouble, so I run like bloody hell
Run like hell, run like hell, run like hell, run like hell
Alone at a party pissed out of me head
Well I don't know how I get there but I ended up in bed
When I woke up in the morning I was alone no more
But as I was getting dressed her boyfriend came in through the door
Then this bloody great big geezer say 'ere mate that's my girl'
Well I didn't want no trouble, so I run like bloody hell
Run like hell, run like hell, run like hell, run like hell
Then this bloody great big geezer say 'ere mate that's my girl'
Well I didn't want no trouble, so I run like bloody hell
Then this bloody great big geezer say 'ere mate that's my girl'
Well I didn't want no trouble, so I run like bloody hell
Run like hell, run like hell, run like hell, run like hell
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