Lyrics

When the pirate graves exhume all of their gold And a hundred thousand spies come in from the cold When hell freezes over I'll do just what I'm told to 'Til then I'll kill pussycat kill La la la la la la (etc) If you could see your way clear to a loan I'd be happy to give you a smile I've been traveling hard and they miss me at home I could do with a break for a while Ooh, la la la la, what's it going to be? Ooh, la la la la's all you mean to me So good to talk, I'm so happy you phoned They've been driving me out of my mind When Saturday comes and we're having our fun We can go out and drink ourselves blind Ooh, la la la la, what's it going to be? Ooh, la la la la's all you mean to me You go your way, I'll go mine Meet again some other time Ooh, la la la la, what's it going to be? Ooh, la la la la's all you mean to me When the pirate graves exhume all of their gold And a hundred thousand spies come in from the cold When hell freezes over I'll do just what I'm told to 'Til then I'll kill pussycat kill
Writer(s): John Squire Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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