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Country Boys & City Girls Lyrics - Costello Music - Fratellis

I said I don't get out too much I said 

She said she said I said two times instead 

I said oh please please please no 

You're just not funny ya know 

So stick around here for a week or three or four 

I passed out one time by your door 

It was twenty to four though I just can't be sure 

 

Cinderella, Cinderella 

She's my very kinda fella 

Part right half wrong 

Oh you know it won't be too long 

And oh you know we cuntry boys 

Are only after sex and noise 

Take me shake me I'm a real mess, oh yes 

I love the way you city girls dress 

Even though your head's in a mess 

 

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Well it was some kind of house by some kind of road 

With some kind of peculiar dress code 

All the boys had no style 

Not one girl did she smile 

I said you're making me itch she said don't 

I said I'll try my best she said I know that you won't 

Now it's time to go home while I was chewing her bone 

 

Baby doll, baby doll 

Climbing on the bedroom wall 

Got no real friends at all 

Maybe she's a mother or two 

But I think she's into you 

Take me home, take me home 

Call my mother on the phone 

Ella was her name when I left but now she is Rose 

She got no fingers or toes 

Lost them everywhere that she goes now (5×) 

 

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(One Two Three Four Five Six Seven) 

Cinderella, Cinderella 

She's my very kinda fella 

Part right half wrong 

Oh you know it won't be too long (Oh yeah) 

And oh you know we cuntry boys 

Are only after sex and noise 

Take me, shake me, I'm a real mess oh yes 

I love the way you city girls dress 

 

Baby doll, baby doll 

Climbing on the bedroom wall 

Got no real friends at all 

Maybe she's a mother or two 

But I think she's into you 

Take me home, take me home 

Call my mother on the phone 

Ella was her name when I left but now she is Rose 

She got no fingers or toes 

She lost them everywhere that she goes, now 

Lost them everywhere that she goes, now (7×) 

Lost them everywhere that she goes. 

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