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Home grown Rock to the rhythm, and bop to the beat of the radio You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role You can play with me And all the bros try for the courage and try for charity tight clothes She got a hat and all the hat says is asshole She'll be bobbin to me-eeee Pretty hair-do And all the lipstick kisses blown yeah that's the right move Make me feel like I'm the one who moves you The only one you see Now take it down Don't you let those tears quench the thirsty ground And don't you be so scared that you can't make a sound Make a sound for me All of London sing Cause England swings and makes you love the tales I bring And those rainy days they ain't so bad when you're the King The King they want to see Home grown SongtexteRock to the rhythm and bop to the beat of the radio You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role You can play with me Pretty hair-do And those lipstick kisses blown yeah that's the right move Make me feel like I'm the one who's movin you The only one you see All of London sing Cause England swings and makes you love the tales I bring And those rainy days they ain't so bad when you're the King The King they want to be (Thanks to guapoguy123 for correcting these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania