What are YOU Saying?

Let it all go over your head

Chillax and go back to bed

Take a bottle of cider

Don’t have any mither

Let it all go over your head

 

It’ll all come out in the wash

The affair she had with the boss

The times you suspected

She was not at the Dentists 

It’ll all come out in the wash

 

It’s all for the best you see

What they say about you and me

They’d all like to think

that it’s more than a drink

that we have each time we meet

 

So let them say whatever they want

It will all come out in the wash

It’s all for the best in a funny old way

If they don’t like it, then let ‘em get lost!

 

 

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