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That Was No Lady That Was My Wife



Текст песни Slade - That Was No Lady That Was My Wife

Uh huh, Jack the Lad with his three-pieced suit on 
Likes to keep his three-piece clean 
At the bar with his whistle an' flute on 
Chats to broads with his old routine 

They say, who was the lady I saw you with last night ... hey hey hey 
Oh oh, that was no lady, you're talkin' 'bout my wife ... ow ow ow 

Harry Rash with his fancy foot work - showin' off at the local dance 
Givin' all the girls the glad eye - ain't their type - he don't stand a chance 

Oh ho, who was the lady I saw you with last night ... well oh oh 
Oh ho, that was no lady, you're talkin' 'bout my wife ... well oh oh 

If she finds out, you know she's gonna kill me - I'll be nowhere to be found 
She'll throw me out ... Will somebody come an' save me - I'll be hidin' underground 
get on ... hey hey hey, yeah ... oh ... oh well ho 

Oh ho, who was the lady I saw you with last night ... woh ho ho 
Oh ho, that was no lady, you're talkin' 'bout my wife ... hey hey hey 
Woh ah, that was no lady, you're talkin' 'bout my wife ... oh ho ho 
That was my wife ... well heh heh
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