Don’t Marry Her
Think of you with pipe and slippers
Think of her in bed
Laying there just watching telly
Then think of me instead
I’ll never grow so old and flabby
That could never be
Don’t marry her, have me
And your love light shines like cardboard
But your work shoes are glistening
She’s a PhD in "I told you so"
You’ve a knighthood in "I’m not listening"
She’ll grab your sandra bullocks
Then slowly raise her knee
Don’t marry her, have me
And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay
And you realise you can’t make it anyway
You have to wash the car
Take the kiddies to the park
Don’t marry her, have me
Those lovely Sunday mornings
With breakfast brought in bed
Those blackbirds look like knitting needles
Trying to peck your head
Those birds will peck your soul out
And throw away the key
Don’t marry her, have me
And the kitchen’s always tidy
And the bathroom’s always clean
She’s a diploma in "just hiding things"
You’ve a first in "low esteem"
When your socks smell of angels
But your life smells of Brie
Don’t marry her, have me
And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay
And you realise you can’t make it anyway
You have to wash the car
Take the kiddies to the park
Don’t marry her, have me
And the Sunday sun shines down on San Francisco bay
And you realise you can’t make it anyway
You have to wash the car
Take the kiddies to the park
Don’t marry her, have me
 
 

啊，怎么又听不了了，烦S了，我的问题还是JJ的问题啊，郁闷
 
下载地址
 
 
http://www.95j.net/mp3/Beautiful%20South%20-%20Don’t%20Marry%20Her.mp3
 
 
 
不贴了，睡觉，各位晚安~~~~~~~

听不了：（

不知为何JJ最近老这样听不了歌，偶肯定没贴错，地址也没问题啊，偶在其他地方贴的都可以听~~~~~