Текст (слова) песни: Gilbert O`sullivan - My Father
I shudder to think what my father would think If he came home and found me in bed With more then just one But several of some Lovely big strawberries
He`ll probably shout Give me a hell of a clout Or perhaps a good kick up the rear But one thing`s for sure I`ll have to endure A great deal of pain so to speak
I know it`s not right But for a laugh every night I knock on people`s doors And shout things like up yours
I`ll never know why But for some reason I Never did well at school All I did was break rules and tell lies
His birthday`s next week So I though as a treat I would buy him his favourite book It`s not one of those poetic prose Just full frontal nudity
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