There's A Guy Who Works Down The Chip Shop

By Kirsty Maccoll
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There's A Guy Who Works Down The Chip Shop

What Do Pretty Girls Do?

Oh darling why d'you talk so fast
Another evening just flew past tonight
And now the daybreak's coming in
And i can't win & it ain't right
You tell me all you've done & seen
And all the places you have been without me
Well i don't really want to know
But i'll stay quiet & then i'll go
And you won't have no cause to think about me

There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's elvis
Just like you swore to me that you'd be true
There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's elvis
But he's a liar & i'm not sure about you

Oh darling you're so popular
You were the best thing new in hicksville
With your mohair suits & foreign shoes
Lou says you changed your pickup for a seville
And now i'm lying here alone
'cause you're out there on the phone to some star in new york
I can hear you laughing now
And i can't help feeling that somehow
You don't mean anything you say at all

There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's elvis
Just like you swore to me that you'd be true
There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's elvis
But he's a liar & i'm not sure about you

There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's elvis
Just like you swore to me that you'd be true
There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's elvis
But he's a liar & i'm not sure about you
I said he's a liar & i'm not sure about you
I said he's a liar & i'm not sure about you
I said he's a liar & i'm not sure about you

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