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Martin Newell
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Home Counties Boy
When I was young Dark were the trees Houses are now where there once were fields
And summers were long The trains ran on steam I was a boy from the home counties
'And don't drop your aitches' my mum said to me If you want a job where your hands will be clean But there was no way I'd dress in grey And go up to London to earn my pay Having to say 'thank you' and 'please' I was a boy from the home counties
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 And now I'm as free as the times let me be And no one's the guv'nor apart from me So I'll mow your lawn or I'll prune your trees Cause I am a boy from the home counties
I don't want your house and I don't want your car I reckon I'd die if I was like you are So spade in my hands And mud on my knees I am a boy from the home counties
Spade in my hands And mud on my knees I am a boy from the home counties
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