Lyrics

If she gets a black eye, I want a black eye If she gets a splinter, I want a splinter too If she gets a disease, I want a disease If she goes tripping, I go falling over We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid Everything she say I was thinking anyway We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid Everything she say I was thinking anyway If she like Gordons, I like Gordons If she likes the black stuff, I like the black stuff too If she gets scabies, I want scabies If she goes tripping, I go falling over We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid Everything she say I was thinking anyway We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid Everything she say I was thinking anyway If your momma could see you know What would she think of her boy? What would she think of her boy? We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid Everything she say I was thinking anyway We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid Everything she say I was thinking anyway We walk through the streets like lottery winners on acid Everything she say I was thinking anyway
Writer(s): Owen Hopkin, Davey Macmanus, Andy Stafford, Joe Udwin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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