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    Mickie Made The Most

    They say that Mickie made the most
    Nicky went to Nashville, Ricky Wilde gave up the ghost
    And they all sailed out together in the little Rak boat

    They say that Michael lost his head
    He took a funny pill and ended up in bed
    As the Liverpool skies got light he was nearly brown bread
    As the Liverpool skies got light he was nearly brown bread

    When the sun beats down, it's summer in the city
    The little girls shine, thеy're looking so pretty
    When wе lift their tiny skirts, oh they blush a pure red
    And the London boys, yeah they think they're so flash
    With their jigsaw tops and their checkered burro slacks
    When they get back from the club they play City of the Dead

    What 'appened to young Gary Shaw?
    He played for Villa, he don't play for them no more
    And the crowds on the terraces shout for Gary Shaw
    And the crowds on the terraces shout for Gary Shaw
    And the Holte End kids shout for Gary Shaw
    Ah that blonde haired Brummie kid he sure could score

    When the sun beats down, it's summer in the city
    The little girls shine, they're looking so pretty
    When we lift their tiny skirts, oh they blush a pure red
    And the London boys, yeah they think they're so flash
    With their jigsaw tops and their checkered burro slacks
    When they get back from the club they play City of the Dead

    When they get back from the club they play City of the Dead
    When they get back from the club they play City of the Dead
    When they get back from the club they play City of the Dead
    Yes they do, they play City of the Dead

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