Last Of The English Roses Lyrics

Honey, honey My, you did look dapper in your mothers Old green scarf With your famous Auntie Aurthur's trousers on
You were slapped by that slapper And how we all laughed But she laughed the loudest Oh in '93, you could charm the bees nees off the bees
"Cheeky", you'd say and we all fell around Rolling 'round the playground "Saucy", you'd say and we all fell about Rolling 'round the playground
In the '94, we all sang Skipping and dancing hand in hand Yeah, with all the boys together And all the girls together
She's the last of the English roses She's the last of the English roses
(I wish to be so whirl awake again) She knows her Rodney's from her Stanley's And her Kappa's from her Reebok's And her tit from her tat and Winston's from her Enok's
[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/last-of-the-english-roses-lyrics-pete-doherty.html ] It's fine and take what I Coming out, coming alive Round the snooker table You dance the frutti-tutti
She almost spilled her lager Toasting girls of great beauty
But the closing moved by Coming of age, coming alive All the boys together And all the girls together
She's the last of the English roses She's the last of the English roses Yeah, she's the last of the English roses She's the last of, last of the English, English roses
Ah, sometimes you can't change There'll be no place
Ce soir, disons chez moi Enfin je compte de toi Je te drague la rose mystique Tu l'arrose mystique? Ha, vas-y c'est mon monde de soleil