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Disco 2000 Lyrics

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Pulp : Disco 2000 Lyrics

Songwriters: Senior, Russel; Mackey, Steve; Webber, Mark; Banks, Nick; Cocker, Jarvis; Doyle, Candida;

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Oh we were born within one hour of each other
Our mothers said we could be sister and brother
Your name is Deborah, Deborah
It never suited ya and they said that when we grew up
We'd get married and never split up
Oh we never did it although I often thought of it

Oh Deborah do you recall?
Your house was very small
With wood chip on the wall
When I came around to call
You didn't notice me at all

Well then I said let's all meet up in the year 2000
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road
I never knew that you'd get married
But I would be living down here on my own
I'm not damp and lonely Thursday years ago

You were the first girl at school to get breasts
And Martyn said that you were the best
All the boys all loved you but I was in mess
I had to watch to trying to get you undressed
We were friends but that was as far as it went
I used to walk you home sometimes but it meant
Oh it meant nothing to you 'cos you were so popular

Deborah do you recall?
Your house was very small
With woodchip on the wall
When I came around to call
You didn't notice me at all

And I said let's all meet up in the year 2000
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road
But I never knew that you'd get married
But I would be living down here on my own
On that damp and lonely Thursday years ago

Do it
Oh yeah oh yeah

Now Deborah do you recall?
Oh your house was very small
Oh with wood chip on the wall
And when I came around to call
You didn't notice me at all

And I said, let's all meet up in the year 2000
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown
Be there at 2 o'clock by the fountain down the road
But I'II never knew that you'd get married
But I would be living down here on my own
On that damp and lonely Thursday years ago

Oh what are you doing Sunday baby
Would you like to come and meet me maybe?
You can even bring your baby
What are you doing Sunday baby
Would you like to come and meet me maby?
You can even bring your baby