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Elijah Miller
Elijah Miller
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elijah Miller
Elijah Miller
Songwriter
Daniel Shepherd
Daniel Shepherd
Songwriter
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Jack Kircher
Jack Kircher
Producer

Letra

Alf was 17 When he saw Penelope She was the woman of his dreams She was 26 But nine is just a number When it all comes down to it And he watched her from afar Until one day he plucked the courage To say "You look like a movie star" But Penelope brushed it off And said, "Why don't you come back, Alf, when You've got a job" So he worked the paper round Until he had himself five pounds Bought a bouquet of roses red Penelope turned around and said "Alfred Benson, you're such a gent But I didn't mean to lead you on That was never my intent" "Alfred Benson, you're such a doll You should find a girl that treats you right And take her home" Out of the blue Alf is 23 and now Penelope is 32 As he smiled across the bar She rolled her eyes enticingly And gestured from afar She told Alf about her new guy And said they've booked the wedding For the seventh of July Alfred's head was in a state But he offered her a drink Since it was time to celebrate So he ordered the first round And they drank until the stools were upside down As she finished off her glass of red Drunkenly she turned and said "Alfred Benson, he's just not my type He never buys me flowers He doesn't hold me in the night Alfred Benson, I wish you were mine We could run away And leave this dreary life behind" And now for chapter three Alfred Benson's in his late '30s Penny is married with children of her own Sadly not with Alfred who's all alone But one day in the summer of 33 Alfred went to Penny's house And he got down on one knee Pleading, could you marry me? Alfred Benson, no, don't you dare You could've had the world, my love But you're not going anywhere (not dressed like that) Alfred Benson, you're just not the one Of course you know I loved you, but this stops now We've had our fun My darling, Alfred Benson, love
Writer(s): Elijah Miller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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