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• Artiste: Skinny Lister
• Titre: Seventeen Summers
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I was only a boy when the village I fled, To some southern flung place all about I had read, I said give me a year and I’ll return again, Then a year turned to two and then two turned to ten, Oh and seventeen summers I gave to this city, With many a lover that came and then went, All the friends and the stories, I think of them dearly, On these rotten streets my best days have been spent, I was only a boy when to London I came, Chancing my luck on some fortune or fame, Well still they allied me, but still I remain, That dirty old river, it runs through my veins, Oh and seventeen summers I gave to this city, With many a lover that came and then went, All the friends and the stories, I think of them dearly, On these rotten streets my best days have been spent, Oh and seventeen summers I gave to this city, With many a lover that came and then went, All the friends and the stories, I think of them dearly, On these rotten streets my best days have been spent, On these rotten streets my best days have been spent