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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pulp
Performer
Jarvis Cocker
Vocals
Candida Doyle
Keyboards
Russell Senior
Guitar
Steve Mackey
Bass Guitar
Mark Webber
Guitar
Nick Banks
Drums
Motiv 8
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jarvis Cocker
Composer
Russell Senior
Composer
Mark Webber
Composer
Candida Doyle
Composer
Steve Mackey
Composer
Nick Banks
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Thomas
Producer
Steve Rodway
Producer
Higgo
Assistant Producer
Motiv 8
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Lyrics
Well we were born within one hour of each other.
Our mothers said we could be sister and brother.
Your name is Deborah, Deborah.
It never suited ya.
And they said that when we grew up,
we'd get married, and never split up.
We never did it, although I often thought of it.
Oh Deborah, do you recall?
Your house was very small,
with woodchip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
you didn't notice me at all.
I said: "Let's all meet up in the year 2000.
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road."
I never knew that you'd get married.
I would be living down here on my own
On that damp and lonely Thursday years ago.
You were the first girl at school to get breasts.
And Martyn said that you were the best.
The boys all loved you but I was a mess.
I had to watch them trying to get you undressed.
We were friends and that's as far as it went.
I used to walk you home sometimes but it meant,
oh it meant nothing to you,
cos you were so popular.
Deborah do you recall?
Your house was very small,
with woodchip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
you didn't notice me at all.
I said let's all meet up in the year 2000.
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road.
I never knew that you'd get married.
I would be living down here on my own
on that damp and lonely Thursday years ago.
Oh yeah,
oh yeah.
Oh Deborah, do you recall?
Your house was very small,
with woodchip on the wall.
When I came around to call,
you didn't notice me at all.
And I said let's all meet up in the year 2000.
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown.
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road.
I never knew that you'd get married.
I would be living down here on my own,
on that damp and lonely Thursday years ago.
Oh what are you doing Sunday baby.
Would you like to come and meet me maybe?
You can even bring your baby.
Ohhh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh.
What are you doing Sunday baby.
Would you like to come and meet me maby?
You can even bring your baby.
Ooh ooh oh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh. Oh.
Writer(s): Stephen Patrick Mackey, Jarvis Branson Cocker, Candida Doyle, Nick Banks, Russell Senior, Mark Andrew Webber
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