Wham! Bam! my cat Splash lies on my bed with his tongue puffed out by drinking all my whisky. As for me, not enough sleep, drained, persecuted, I had to sleep in the gutter where I had a flash Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo! in four colours
Allez-oop! One morning a darling came to my home, a cellophane puppet with Chinese hair, a plaster, a hangover, drank my beer in a large rubber glass Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo! like an Indian in his igloo
This works for me, this works for me This works for me me me me me This work for me Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo! This works for me
Allez-oop! The chick***, what a gas! what a vibration! to be sent on the door mat filed, ruined, drained, filled You are the King of the divan! she says to me in passing Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo! I am the King of the divan
This works for me, this works for me This works for me me me me me This workss for me Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo! This works for me
Allez-oop! Don't mind, don't worry Don't affect me It’s not today that the sky will fall on my head and I'll be without glue Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo! This life’s for me
Allez-oop! my chick has gone away, flew away, finally had enough, to break the sink, the bar, leaving me alone like a complete jerk Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo! I've put my foot in it
This works for me, this works for me This works for me me me me me This workss for me Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo! This works for me This workss for me, this works for me This works for me me me me me
I don't know about a song but how about 'Good Times' to be played (circa 1979) by Chic? Just as we run out after the Red, Red Robin! If you youngsters don't know it look it up on Utube.
We'll need to amend some of the lyrics, although "Streetwalkers sweet talk you out of your spare change" is clearly a direct reference to those tasty lasses that flog the matchday programmes these days. Also, "The few francs we saved bought some cheap souvenirs" is obviously talking about Christophe Lepoint and Roger Johnson, and most poignantly, "Our code of living meant little to others" - we all know that Katrien and Roland don't give a monkeys about our code of living.
Just Like Belgium
Music: Elton John Lyrics: Bernie Taupin
Remember Belgium and the Brussels Museum Where we piled on the front steps like stray cavaliers Our code of living meant little to others The few francs we saved bought some cheap souvenirs But the red lights where the catfights make it just like Belgium See us face down on the floor of another cheap barroom Streetwalkers sweet talk you out of your spare change And your sweet madame makes it seem just like Belgium Just like a hustler when they look attractive It's nothing more than a slap on the back The price tag of being just a little bit different The first rule to learn is to keep your own distance
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10 thousand Charlton fans singing at OT in '94, it was great. Lasted 90 secs after the restart.
Mines; I Will Survive by Gloria Gaynor.
Bee gees 1987
"Ça plane pour moi"
lies on my bed with his tongue puffed out
by drinking all my whisky.
As for me, not enough sleep, drained, persecuted,
I had to sleep in the gutter
where I had a flash
Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!
in four colours
Allez-oop! One morning
a darling came to my home,
a cellophane puppet with Chinese hair,
a plaster, a hangover,
drank my beer in a large rubber glass
Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!
like an Indian in his igloo
This works for me, this works for me
This works for me me me me me
This work for me
Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!
This works for me
Allez-oop! The chick***, what a gas!
what a vibration!
to be sent on the door mat
filed, ruined, drained, filled
You are the King of the divan!
she says to me in passing
Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!
I am the King of the divan
This works for me, this works for me
This works for me me me me me
This workss for me
Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!
This works for me
Allez-oop! Don't mind, don't worry
Don't affect me
It’s not today
that the sky will fall on my head
and I'll be without glue
Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!
This life’s for me
Allez-oop! my chick has gone away,
flew away, finally had enough, to break
the sink, the bar, leaving me alone
like a complete jerk
Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!
I've put my foot in it
This works for me, this works for me
This works for me me me me me
This workss for me
Oooo-ooo-ooo-ooo!
This works for me
This workss for me, this works for me
This works for me me me me me
2 (pts) out of 3 ain't bad
The Higher you build your barrier, the taller I become......
Something inside so Strong!
'Good Times' to be played (circa 1979) by Chic?
Just as we run out after the Red, Red Robin!
If you youngsters don't know it look it up on Utube.
We'll need to amend some of the lyrics, although "Streetwalkers sweet talk you out of your spare change" is clearly a direct reference to those tasty lasses that flog the matchday programmes these days. Also, "The few francs we saved bought some cheap souvenirs" is obviously talking about Christophe Lepoint and Roger Johnson, and most poignantly, "Our code of living meant little to others" - we all know that Katrien and Roland don't give a monkeys about our code of living.
Just Like Belgium
Music: Elton John
Lyrics: Bernie Taupin
Remember Belgium and the Brussels Museum
Where we piled on the front steps like stray cavaliers
Our code of living meant little to others
The few francs we saved bought some cheap souvenirs
But the red lights where the catfights make it just like Belgium
See us face down on the floor of another cheap barroom
Streetwalkers sweet talk you out of your spare change
And your sweet madame makes it seem just like Belgium
Just like a hustler when they look attractive
It's nothing more than a slap on the back
The price tag of being just a little bit different
The first rule to learn is to keep your own distance
It's all about the money
Three Wheels On My Wagon .. But I'm still rolling along
It was 0-0 at h/t but the great Dane had been sent off so it felt like we were in the
lead.
The 10 men of united showed their class in 2nd half.