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Ian McNabb - Liverpool girl

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   VERSE 1
  She's a Liverpool Girl, she likes her crisps, she likes a drink, she likes to think she's
  Headed somewhere better then the place she is
  She's a Liverpool Girl, she loves to dance, she's always got an answer for the
  Immature dweller of the chip-shop door
  If it seems she's over-zealous, don't complain you should be jealous
  No-one else can love as well as a Liverpool Girl, Liverpool Girl
  Liverpool Girl, never shy, always look's you in the eye
  You have to know, it's do or die, where this bird'll fly
  She's a Liverpool girl, she'll take you home, she'll keep you talking on the phone
  The football gets her going on a Saturday
  She's a Liverpool girl, she's got a plan, she wants to move across the water
  If she can find a man with cash in hand
  Don't she look just like her Mother, strangely nothing like her brother
  Look out kid here comes another Liverpool girl, Liverpool Girl
  Liverpool girl, goes to Cream, takes an E and lets off steam
  She's dancing under laser beams in silver jeans
  Likes to hang around musicians, all her girlfriends are beauticians
  Full of wit and intuition, Liverpool girl, Liverpool girl
  Liverpool girl, very loud, hard to blend into the crowd
  Her old man says she's in the clouds (he's very proud...)
  She's a Liverpool girl, don't wear a coat, the laughter from her golden throat
  Can't be heard from the Irish boat, my Liverpool girl
  Liverpool girl

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