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Tytuł: Georgie and her rival

  • Wykonawca: Elvis Costello
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   Georgie grew to hate her name
  It sounded like a tiny man
  And the one she had said "I can't see you, but I'll call you
  whenever I can"
  Sometimes the phone would ring, when she was half-asleep
  A voice would drag her down with its suggestions
  Though she often felt cheated, she never felt cheap
  CHORUS
  Well heaven knows what fills the heart and makes you feel so
  alive
  It's impossible to tear apart
  Georgie and her rival
  
  It was half-past February
  And he hadn't called since New Year's Day
  Maybe he'd found another woman to say those words no chapel girl
  should say
  Her mother would phone and always keep talking
  She'd try to be polite, making faces
  But somewhere in the back of her mind, her rival was stalking
  
  CHORUS
  
  Her rival would always wait till the eighth or ninth bell
  He'd be desperate anyway and drunk as well
  She always liked to hurt him to prove he was prepared
  To love her anyway that she wanted
  So she could tell which she preferred
  
  He sat up with his address book trying to think what mood he's in
  His finger traced past Georgie's name to someone who needed less
  persuading
  He didn't hear through her disguise he didn't leave her in a rush
  Just like the promise that he left on her machine
  That almost made her blush
  The radio plays a lover's symphony
  "The number you have dialed has been re-directed"
  Now she puts him on the speaker-phone
  Whenever she has company
  
  CHORUS