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Handbags and Gladrags (Backing Track) [In the Style of Stereophonics]
Ever seen a blind man cross the roadTrying to make the other side?Ever seen a young girl growing oldTrying to make herself a bride?So what becomes of you, my love?When they have finally stripped you ofThe handbags and the gladragsThat your poor old granddadHad to sweat to buy you, babyOnce I was a young manAnd all I thought I had to do was smileWell, you are still a young girlAnd you've borne everything in styleSo once you think you're in, you're out'Cause you don't mean a single thing withoutThe handbags and the gladragsThat your poor old granddadHad to sweat to buy youSing a song of six-pence for your sakeAnd drink a bottle full of ryeFour and twenty blackbirds in a cakeAnd bake 'em all in a pieSongtexteThey told me you missed school todaySo what I suggest you just throw them all awayThe handbags and the gladragsThat your poor old granddadHad to sweat to buyThey told me you missed school todaySo what I suggest you just throw them all awayThe handbags and the gladragsThat your poor old granddadHad to sweat to buy you
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