Montreal The Tragically Hip
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It's called "Montreal"
She used to like lavender pantsuits
Long black velvet gloves
Smiles across crowded rooms
To the only boy she ever loved
Don't you worry
Her mother's gonna make her look good
Don't you worry
Her mother's gonna make her look good
She didn't like leopard coats
Or tall thin millionaires
Kissing everybody on New Year's Eve
Or sending men to elеctric chairs
Don't you worry
Her mother's gonna make hеr look good
Don't you worry
Her father's gonna make her look good
[?] the chance to explain
Ah well, don't you just explain
Come on, explain away
[?]
It's called "Montreal"
She used to like lavender pantsuits
Long black velvet gloves
Smiles across crowded rooms
To the only boy she ever loved
Don't you worry
Her mother's gonna make her look good
Don't you worry
Her mother's gonna make her look good
She didn't like leopard coats
Or tall thin millionaires
Kissing everybody on New Year's Eve
Or sending men to elеctric chairs
Don't you worry
Her mother's gonna make hеr look good
Don't you worry
Her father's gonna make her look good
[?] the chance to explain
Ah well, don't you just explain
Come on, explain away
[?]
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