chris_J2

Joined: 17 Apr 2006 Location: From Brisbane, Au.
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 8:12 am Post subject: Cellphone |
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I took my cell phone for a little walk,
Just a little way's with me.
An' as we walked,
Then I would talk
All about its final destiny.
CHORUS:
"Cell phone�, say that you'll be mine;
In our home we'll happy be,
Down beside where the waters flow,
On the banks of the Han Gang Seo ."
I took my mobile�s shiny black hand,
I threw it down the banks of sand,
I plunged it in
Where it would drown,
An' watched it sink, as it floated down.
CHORUS:
"Mobile, say that you'll be mine;
In our home, we'll happy be,
Down beside where the waters flow,
On the banks of the Han Gang Seo."
Returnin' home between twelve and one,
Thinkin', Lord, what have I done;
I�ve ditched the only phone
I had, you see,
Because it would not, respond to me.
The very next day, at half past four,
The sheriff walked right to my door;
He says, "Young man,
Don't try to run.
You'll pay for this awful crime you've done."
CHORUS:
"Mobile�, say that you'll be mine;
In our home we'll happy be,
Down beside where the waters flow,
On the banks of the Han Gang Seo." |
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