So across the pond he sashayed, to the far off land of glamour and birth place of bespoke maldon
And I am bleeeeesssseeeddd Everytime I look into my babye *crossed* eyyyyeesss (and teeth) Jesus h Christ how many times are we going to be treated to a spin round his metre of goblin hutch in the sky
And I am bleeeeesssseeeddd Everytime I look into my babye *crossed* eyyyyeesss (and teeth) Jesus h Christ how many times are we going to be treated to a spin round his metre of goblin hutch in the sky