Electric Light Orchestra - My Marge - Текст песни

My Marge

	My Marge is such a delight
	She thrills me at night
	The second I turn out the light

	My Marge is peaches to me
	When no-one can see
	She snuggle up is heavenly

	My Marge squeeze me sqeeze me
	Take me home for tea
	Let's not stay out too late
	Cause your mother will be cross
	And I'll be down across her knee
	Y'know
	
	My Marge speaks double dutch
	She's so ripe to touch
	That's why I love her very much

	O three three o
	And take me home for tea
	Let's not stay out too late
	Or your mother will be cross
	And I'll be down across her knee
	Y'know

	My Marge is such a delight
	She thrills me at night
	The second I turn out the light

	O three three o ooh ooh!
	Y'know my Marge
	I know
	She's a nice girl y'know
	I know
	She picks her nose
	Ugh!
	Throws the brown lumps over the right side
	The green lumps over the left side
	And everybody else says goodnight!   
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