Top Songs By Lenny Zenith
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Lenny Zenith
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I see you walking past my shop front
Window, you've got your eye out for a Sunday dress
You check your pocketbook a week from Monday,
There's nothing left to make you look your best
I see you sitting at the bar on
Tuesday, you spend your money trying to forget
They ask you for a dance, but you're unwilling,
There's nothing you can do they've torn your dress
Oooh, oooh, ooooh
Despite your willingness the party's over,
They've locked the doors and thrown away all of the keys
There's no one waiting at the railway
Station, there's no one working at the factory
Everybody walks in time, everybody thinks you're fine
Nobody can imagine your frustration
You've wear your Sunday dress, it's got a hole a tear,
There's nothing you can pull it's such a bloody mess
It's such a bloody mess
Despite your willingness the party's over,
They've locked the doors and thrown away all of the keys
There's no one waiting at the railway
Station, there's no one working at the factory
Writer(s): Lenny Zenith
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