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  • Текст песни Chumbawamba - Slap!



    One, two, three, four
    Slap
    Fleet Street fell in love
    But the girl proved hard to get
    Took a seat at the old boy's club
    But wouldn't share the bed
    Cuppas for the troops
    Bubbly-gum and wire
    Trojan horses, Black & Tans
    They're running for their lives
    Royals came to call
    Mister Paisley save her soul
    Heavens here's the naughty girl
    Wouldn't say her prayers
    Bloody Monday morning
    The rat who did the talking
    Here's Ginger to the rescue
    Take that! And that!
    Take that! And that!