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Tytuł: Mother's pride

  • Wykonawca: The Beautiful South
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Here he comes - Mother's Pride
   With the first ever satchel she bought him swinging by his side
   Here he comes Mother's Pride
   With a headful of 'get your laces tied' and 'woe betide'
  
   With a year's supply of sandwiches and fairy cakes
   That she provides for him to eat at dinner breaks
   It's no surprise at all, at ad the friends he makes
   His stomach aches
   he's Mother's Pride
  
   He's presentable, well looked after
   He's domestiically disastrous
   He's adorable - Mother's Pride
  
   Here he comes - Father's Pride
   With a head filled up with devil dogs and genocide
   Here he comes - Father's Pride
   He's showing all the kids his tickets for ringside
  
   He'll always roam the yard looking for a fight
   He'll pick on all the kids who're twice his height
   He's the reason dinner ladies toss and turn at night
   Teacher's Blight - Father's Pride
  
   He's the image of his Dad
   Mickey Mouse meets Jack the Lad
   He's never sad - Father's Pride
  
   Here he comes Mother's Pride
   HeFe he comes Father's Pride
   Here he comes Mother's Pride
   Father's Pride
   His Mother's Pride