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Your Father and I - The Beautiful South
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Your Father and I The Beautiful South

Your Father and I - The Beautiful South
[Verse 1, Paul Heaton]
It was the middle of winter
And I drove us in my car
Well, the snow started fallin'
So we stopped off at a bar
Well, the beer jugs started flowin'
And your mother and I took the floor
But by the last dance, we were tired
So I booked a room next door

[Chorus 1, Paul Heaton]
So if anyone asks you
If you come from heaven above
You're from a one-star motel
With a five-star passionate love

[Verse 2, Jacqui Abbott]
It was a hot summer's day (hey, hey)
And we drove there in our car
And your father was thirsty
So we had to find a bar
Well, he wouldn't stop drinking
And he couldn't stand on his feet
We had to walk to a hotel
And book ourselves into a suite
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