Categories: E-H

by GFLee

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Categories: E-H

by GFLee

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Well what did you expect to find here
On this balmy summer night?
The band`s stopped playing, the crowds dispersed
they`ve killed the coloured lights
They`re folding up the trestles and dismantling the marquee
and anyone with any sense and two eyes in their head could 
see
that it`s over, yes it`s over.
Its dark upon the lawn, why are you standing here alone?
Go home Eddie, turn back to your home.
Go home for your God`s sake, if not for your own.

There is no use me denying it was fun here for a while:
there was lamb on a spit,rum punch in a bowl.
People made speeches,other people spilled wine,
couples went hiding in the bushes so they could roll on the
ground.
One of these girls turned 21, her daddy laid on drinks all
around.
But it`s over, yes it`s over.
Her daddy made a speech, said he was glad to see her go.
She just burst into tears, said "Everybody must go home"
Whom did you expect to meet at this debutantes` dance?
The rich girls are all spoken for, you never had a chance.
Go home Eddie, turn back to your home.
Go home for your Gods sake, if not for your own

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