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Текст песни «Southern Mark Smith» от Jazz Butcher (The)

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Lyrics to Southern Mark Smith : Thousands of people Are queueing in the rain To meet the Pope (Meet the Pope, meet the Pope Meet the Pope) I wonder what theyre feeling Well I hope its O.K. You know some people gonna call Anyone a big mouth (Big mouth, big mouth) Yeah, well Ill see them in the bar On a Saturday Right now I get along, get along Get along, get along, get along Just like a southern Mark Smith Whooo, ooo, ooo, ooo Yeah, like a southern Mark Smith Whooo, ooo, ooo, ooo Southern Mark Smith Thousands of people are queueing For a shuttle into space (Into space, into space, into space) Yeah, Im into space I think its just fantastic Right now Im looking around For the right words For all you special gorgeous things Oh, dont you know They only make those pop records Out of plastic' Hey, but you know what They tell you on the BBC You know what they tell you And its plain to see You gotta put on your Best friends anorak And come out here And try it out for yourself Whooo, ooo, ooo, ooo You gotta come on out at 1 oclock And try it out for yourself Whooo, ooo, ooo, ooo You gotta walk and talk And think and look And act just like a Southern Mark Smith Whooo, ooo, ooo, ooo Yeah, like a southern Mark Smith Whooo, ooo, ooo, ooo Southern Mark Smith Thousands of people out there Just gotta be O.K. I wish I could take them All down with me to the bar For some laughs But right now I gotta find out Where they could be living They could be living in sin They could be carrying shame Gotta find somebodys Gonna carry the blame Gotta find out what makes Your heart sing Because I found out already What makes my heart sing Its necessary that I find out What makes your heart sing Cause I heard it was Like a southern Mark Smith [ Southern Mark Smith Lyrics ]

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