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• Artiste: Spirit Of The West
• Titre: Ship Named Frank
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They say it's no big deal, girls He's just one 's' shy of a she, sure Hey, it's only words Then why is it he instead of her Always you're moaning Kick start that broken down brain In your head Get smart, why believe every word that you've read Get straight, the feminine figures in fact, Amen, hey men. She's oh, so, welcome to flock in the name But it's his rib, her blame She found the answer but the question remains, Why's it his bush in flames? 'Till her master's voice, is a personal choice The good book could be better I'd like to sail on a ship named Frank 'Till the good lord's setting sun sank I'd vote Labour from my birth While man is overboard and woman paid Under her worth Kick start that broken down brain In your head Get smart, why believe every word that you've read Get straight, the feminine figures in fact, Amen, hey men. She's oh, so, welcome to flock in the name But it's his rib, her blame She found the answer but the question remains, Why's it his bush in flames? 'Till her master's voice is a personal choice The good book could be better They say don't take his name in vain No, never take his name in vain Why always his, oh, won't someone explain to me I say lets bring him in for questioning