Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song My Marge , by - The Move. Song from the album Message From The Country, in the genre ПопRelease date: 04.09.2005
Record label: Parlophone
Song language: English
My Marge |
| My Marge is such a delight |
| She thrills me at night |
| The second I turn out the light |
| My Marge is peaches to me When no-one can see |
| She snuggle up is heavenly |
| My Marge squeeze me squeeze me Take me home for tea |
| Let’s not stay out too late |
| Cause your mother will be cross |
| And I’ll be down across her knee |
| Y’know |
| My Marge speaks double dutch |
| She’s so ripe to touch |
| That’s why I love her very much |
| O three three o And take me home for tea |
| Let’s not stay out too late |
| Or your mother will be cross |
| And I’ll be down across her knee |
| Y’know |
| My Marge is such a delight |
| She thrills me at night |
| The second I turn out the light |
| O three three o ooh ooh! |
| Y’know my Marge |
| I know |
| She’s a nice girl y’know |
| I know |
| She picks her nose |
| Ugh! |
| Throws the brown lumps over the right side |
| The green lumps over the left side |
| And everybody else says goodnight! |