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me and my man in a caravan

Contributed by alicewhite on Friday, 6th January 2012 @ 07:33:38 PM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics

verse=
Gonna pack my suitcase
cause im going away for awhile, im
going to where the sun shines brightly,im
going to drown my sorrows nightly
me and my man in a caravan

ooh ooh ooh
ooh ooh ooh

stroll along the sea shore ,
as if weve never been here before,pre,
tend that we are in the seychelles, or
on our honeymoon maybe,
cause we didnt have one of those
did we baby?

chorus=
And the sun sets on the horizon,
like its the caribbean
although its more like skegness
or brighton

and your fingers on your wallet tighten.
so i guess that well call it a night then.

ooh ooh ooh,
ooh ooh ooh.

verse=
blue skies sit back relax
as we watch the waves , pre,
tend that in real life we are not slaves,
cause we have only earned, seven days,
in a caravan.

ooh ooh ooh,
ooh ooh ooh

chorus=
And the sun sets on the horizon
like its the caribbean
although its more like skegness
or brighton,

and your fingers on your wallet tighten,
so i guess that well call it a night then.

verse=
Gonna spend my loose change,
all my pennys in the arcade, cause,
thats where alot of rich men poor men are made,
keching keching keching keching
the sounds of the arcade

ooh ooh ooh,
ooh ooh ooh

chorus =
And the sun sets on the horizon
like its the caribean
although its more like skegness
or brighton

and your fingers on your wallet tighten
so i guess that well call it a night then
ooh ooh ooh,
ooh ooh ooh
keching keching keching keching
the sounds of the arcade
keching keching keching keching
rich men poor men are made
keching keching keching keching
me and my man in a caravan.

Copyright © alicewhite ... [ 2012-01-06 19:33:38]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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Re: me and my man in a caravan (User Rating: 1 )
by hray42 on Tuesday, 13th March 2012 @ 08:49:28 AM AEST
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i thought this was very charming.. and it is people friendly, to say.. seems like it's about real life stuff.. very nice..

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