Strange as it may seem, I once had my football dreams But I was always the last one, the last to get chosen When my classmates picked their teams
I guess that was the way it stayed in every game I played Life just tripped me and clattered and kicked me Till you picked me from the parade
Now I feel like I've won the cup every time that we Make love Forty-five minutes each way, at halftime I hear a brass Band play
The boy done good, the girl done better, The seasons turn and we're still together, The sky is still blue and tomorrow is another day
[Billy Bragg, The Boy Done Good lyrics and video on http://crocmusic.com/]
You weren't that kind of a girl who likes her studs to Be covered in mud Taking you to the pictures was a regular fixture For one of life's eternal subs
I tried hard acting tough, but I just can't stand the Taste of that stuff Like some macho park player I got in the way of In some grudge match against his club But I'm happier how I am today now I've put my Boots away I guess I'll never get picked to play my song on match Of the day
Words: billy bragg - music: johnny marr
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