Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song July, artist - Sharon Shannon. Album song Live at Dolans, in the genre Кельтская музыкаDate of issue: 31.12.2005
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English
July |
| July please |
| I’m on my knees |
| The smell of you fresh cut grass |
| Your blue sky grins |
| For all its sins |
| Look another gorgeous levi ass |
| July people come and go |
| It looks like another perfect day |
| Just to see your |
| Striptease show |
| July please try your best to stay |
| And a mongrel begins to bark |
| At a wino in the park |
| And his owner doesn’t care |
| 'cause he really isn’t there… |
| Oh! |
| ma ma ma, oh! |
| ma ma ma, oh! |
| ma ma ma |
| My july |
| July, fizz bombs in my mouth |
| Babarama everywhere |
| I can’t lie on my pocket trout |
| So I sit back in the easy chair |
| And a woman of middle age |
| Licks and thumbs another page |
| Then she brushes off the dirt |
| From her greayhound |
| Oh! |
| ma ma ma, oh! |
| ma ma ma, oh! |
| ma ma ma |
| My july |
| July, fizz bombs in my mouth |
| Babarama everywhere |
| I can’t lie on my pocket trout |
| So I sit back in the easy chair |
| And a woman of middle age |
| Licks and thumbs another page |
| Then she brushes off the dirt |
| From her greayhound |
| And a baby sucks its thumb |
| To the sound of a steal drum |
| And fountain water gush |
| Through the thick bull rush (everybody) |