Текст песни My Marge - The Move
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
squeeze
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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