And if eight out of ten cats all prefer Whiskas
Do the other two prefer Lesley Judd?
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This pretty much always has me blubbing so I don’t play it anymore, thinking of me and my great grandma when I used to stay for the summer with her as a small boy-
I’d wake up beside you, you’d hold me in your arms
Nothing and nobody’s gonna do me any harm
Ah yeah, said I felt so happy
My, my, my
And the way I felt inside
Made me feel so glad to be alive
Got damaged, I got damaged
I got damaged, I lost myself in you
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And he’d managed to get hold of a Dukla Prague away kit
‘Cos his uncle owned a sports shop and he’d kept it to one side
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Amateurs, dilettantes, hacks, cowboys, clones
The streets groan with little Caesars, Napoleons
and cunts
With their building blocks and their tiny plastic
phones
Counting on their fingers, with crumbs down
their fronts
When I’m sad she comes to me
With a thousand smiles
She gives to me free
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Would be a shame but who gives a fuck
The h might
The name she gave was Caroline
Daughter of a miner
Her ways were free
It seemed to me
That sunshine walked beside her
Turn off your mind
Relax and float down stream
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Y’know her toes, they were so pretty
And her laugh so sweet.
I wonder does she know,
Does she know she hurt me so ?
'Cause no matter what I do,
I even pray to heaven above,
All I seem to get from her
Is long distance love …
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Jesus died for somebody’s sins but not mine …
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The wheels on the bus
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Once there were parking lots, now it’s a peaceful oasis
You’ve got it, you’ve got it
This was a Pizza Hut, now it’s all covered with daisies
You’ve got it, you’ve got it
I miss the Honky Tonks, Dairy Queens and Seven Elevens
You’ve got it, you’ve got it
And as things fell apart nobody paid much attention
You’ve got it, you’ve got it
There was a young lady from Leeds
Who swallowed a packet of seeds
Great blades of long grass grew out of her arse
And her fanny was covered in weeds
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Another nic one from my fav Dylan period, infidels this time:
“Steal a little and they throw you in jail, steal a lot and they make you king
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Dawn of light lying between a silence and sold sources
Chased amid fusions of wonder, in moments hardly seen forgotten
Coloured in pastures of chance dancing leaves cast spells of challenge
Amused but real in thought, we fled from the sea whole
Dawn of thought transferred through moments of days undersearching every feeling
Corridors of time provoking memories, disjointed but with purpose
Craving penetrations offer links with the self instructor’s sharp
And tender love as we took to the air, a picture of distance
Dawn of our power we amuse redescending as fast as misused
Expression, as only to teach love as to reveal passion chasing
Late into corners, and we danced from the ocean
Dawn of love sent within us colours of awakening among the many
Won’t to follow, only tunes of a different age, as the links span
Our endless caresses for the freedom of life everlasting
Prog lyrics longer lyrics. 
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It’s one O’clock and time for lunch
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I’ve been working on a cocktail called grounds for divorce
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I don’t believe in an interventionist God
But I know, darling, that you do
But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him
Not to intervene when it came to you
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Just because you’re paranoid
Don’t mean they’re not after you