paroles de chanson My Own Mother's Son - Paul Heaton and Jacqui Abbott
I
was
sittin'
in
the
dark
of
a
summer
park
Playing
paper,
scissors,
and
stone
Minding
my
own
But
playin'
alone
When
I
noticed
all
the
rest
in
their
shorts
and
vests
Singing
Harrison's
'Here
Comes
the
Sun'
I
needed
a
gun
The
fight
had
begun
I
did
not
go
to
song,
you
see
The
song
just
came
to
me
Like
afternoon
to
evening
shade
Like
lumberjack
to
tree
It
pinned
me
down
like
wrestler
And
would
not
let
me
be
Held
me
down
in
deathly
grip
The
count
of
'one,
two,
three'
I've
been
fanning
the
flames
of
heated
debate
Since
1978
Left
the
teacher
shocked
At
the
old
school
gate
So,
I
walked
away
in
the
month
of
May
With
the
long-distance
vision
of
June
Hummin'
a
tune
Payback
soon
I
did
not
choose
the
melody
The
tune
just
called
my
name
And
after
just
one
taste
of
it
I
knew
just
where
to
aim
I
did
not
clamber
onto
stage
Fame
just
blinded
me
I
did
not
wander,
open
mouth
For
world
to
disagree
Life
is
never
easy
When
you've
tattooed
on
your
tongue
Very
rarely
'Am
I
right?'
But
never
'Am
I
wrong?'
From
arguments
that
came
to
me
To
songs,
I
always
sang
I'm
my
own
worst
enemy
I'm
my
own
mother's
son
I'm
my
own
mother's
son
Mm,
own
mother's
son
Own
mother's
son
Own
mother's
son
That
I
can't
deny
My
own
mother's
son
My
own
mother's
son
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1 Moulding Of A Fool
2 D.I.Y
3 Some Dancing To Do
4 One Man's England
5 What Have We Become
6 The Snowman
7 Costa Del Sombre
8 The Right In Me
9 When It Was Ours
10 I Am Not a Muse
11 Stupid Tears
12 When I Get Back To Blighty
13 If He Don't
14 My Own Mother's Son
15 Advice To Daughters
16 You're Gonna Miss Me
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