Текст (слова) песни: The Beautiful South - Your Father And I
(Heaton/Rotheray) It was the middle of winter And I drove us in my car The snow started falling So we stopped off at a bar
The beer started flowing And your mother and I took the floor But by the last dance we were tired So I booked a room next door
So if anyone asks you If you come from Heaven above You`re from a one star hotel With a five star passionate love
It was a hot summers day And we drove there in our car And your father was thirsty So we had to find a bar
Well he couldn`t stop drinking And he couldn`t stand on his feet We had to walk to a hotel And book ourselves into a suite
So if the teacher asks you Are you from Heaven or are you from Hell You`re from a one star drunken screw In a one star motel Yes if the teacher asks you Are you from Heaven or are you from Hell You`re from a pitch black toilet In a highway Taco Bell
I`ll remember the birth For the rest of my time on this land You`re mother sweating buckets And me holding onto her hand
Well your father was absent He claimed he couldn`t find the ward Just tugging on mescal Trying to eat the umbilical cord
So if anyone asks you Do you know where you`re from, say yes You`re from your mother`s womb And your father`s stinking breath And if they ask you how you got here Tell them just what it took Your father`s stinking breath And your mother`s stinking luck
Your father and I won`t tell the whole truth Your father and I won`t tell the truth
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