Nouvelle Vague - Sweet and Tender Hooligan
He was a sweet and tender hooligan
Hooligan
And he said that he'd never never never never
Do it again
Not until the next time
He was a sweet and tender hooligan
Hooligan
And he swore that he'd never never never never never
Do it again
And of course he won't
Poor old man
He had an accident with a three bar fire
But that's ok
Because he wasn't very happy anyway
Poor woman
Strangled in her very own bed as she read
But that's ok
'Cause she was old and she would have died anyway
Don't blame
The sweet and tender hooligan
Hooligan
And he said that he'd never never never never
Do it again
Not until the next time
Jury you've heard every word
Before you decide
Would you look into those mother me eyes
I love you for you my love
Jury you've heard every word
But before you decide
Would you look into those mother me eyes
I love you for you my love
For you my love
Don't blame
The sweet and tender hooligan
Hooligan
'Cause he said that he'd never never never never
Do it again
He was a sweet and tender hooligan
Hooligan
Because he'd never never never never
Do it again
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In the midst of life we are in death
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