Текст (слова) песни: Gilbert O`sullivan - The Window`s Cleaner`s Mate
You better not say what you`re thinking That`s if you don`t want a slap. Tell the Mrs. she looks gorgeous and don`t for God`s sake, don`t do that.
Must admit I`m tired of hearing rude remarks about my hair. Sure It`s long but so`s your nose, cut yours and I`ll cut mine. I swear.
Catching trains is quite an art. You need more than a giant net. Stick to things like butterflies It`s much more of a safer bet.
Truly I`m not all that angry mad perhaps well who wouldn`t be You think I like being stood up twice You do okay then let`s make it three
Must admit I`m hard of hearing Pardon me, what`s that you said Getting so I can`t sit down Without a nod to go ahead.
You`d better not nay what you`re thinking unless you want to get put inside. Meet someone, you say they look great And think to yourself I thought they`d died.
Truly I`m not all that angry After all it`s sot every day You go to sleep with some chewing gum And wake up with it all over you
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