Jumble Sale-Jake Thackray
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[by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810]
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[00:07.47]My love life was as humble as my features when I stumbled
[00:10.86]On the jumble sale unbelievable
[00:14.52]The things that you can find there
[00:16.11]They've got stuff of every kind there
[00:17.97]At the jumble sale
[00:19.98]I was down and out I'd nowhere else to go
[00:23.43]I'd sown my oats I'd flung my fling
[00:26.46]The parish hall was all lit up its doors were wide
[00:29.43]I poked my nose inside
[00:31.26]Before I'd time to hide
[00:33.00]The vicar asked me in
[00:38.19]Romance perchance prevails
[00:45.15]At humdrum jumble sales
[00:54.36]With a jaded eye I eyed the faded piles of lumber
[00:57.48]Of the jumble sale rough and tumble sale
[01:01.08]Where ladies of the village fight like visigoths for pillage
[01:04.29]Dear old jumble sale
[01:06.42]But behind the cut glass brass and pewter pots
[01:09.81]The plaster p***y cats the china gnomes
[01:12.78]I saw a girl a wild eyed butterfly
[01:16.20]Junoesque but shy
[01:17.64]And just the thing for my
[01:19.14]For my mantelpiece at home
[01:24.21]Chick of the bric a brac
[01:31.71]Pick of the vicar's knick knacks
[01:40.86]With a pounding pulse I skulked around the bulky counters
[01:43.98]Of the jumble sale fumbling at bundles
[01:47.64]Of those long departed trousers old pyjama tops and blouses
[01:50.97]Found at jumble sales
[01:53.31]I'd not got the savoir faire the flair
[01:55.92]I hardly dare look over at her stand
[01:59.49]But with determination which defies belief
[02:02.52]All set to come to grief
[02:04.20]I grit my snaggle teeth
[02:05.79]And I took her by the hand
[02:10.80]One bob per objet d'art
[02:19.14]Gratis and carte blanche my heart
[02:28.08]Iacta was my alea my chips were down and numbered
[02:30.90]At the jumble sale
[02:32.70]But suddenly my tongue tied
[02:34.32]I just burbled I just bumbled I was sure my chance had crumbled
[02:37.77]At the jumble sale
[02:39.84]I just stood there in a funk a dumbstruck booboo
[02:43.38]Gawping at her pretty bibelots
[02:46.11]But then she smiled
[02:47.46]Not much but I knew then
[02:49.17]I'd see her lips again
[02:50.97]Her bijoux and her gems
[02:52.50]And her precious curios
[02:58.08]Perchance romance prevails
[03:04.95]So come to some humdrum jumble sales
[03:14.88]Jumble sales
[03:18.78]Come to some crummy jumble sales
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[by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810]
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[00:07.47]My love life was as humble as my features when I stumbled
[00:10.86]On the jumble sale unbelievable
[00:14.52]The things that you can find there
[00:16.11]They've got stuff of every kind there
[00:17.97]At the jumble sale
[00:19.98]I was down and out I'd nowhere else to go
[00:23.43]I'd sown my oats I'd flung my fling
[00:26.46]The parish hall was all lit up its doors were wide
[00:29.43]I poked my nose inside
[00:31.26]Before I'd time to hide
[00:33.00]The vicar asked me in
[00:38.19]Romance perchance prevails
[00:45.15]At humdrum jumble sales
[00:54.36]With a jaded eye I eyed the faded piles of lumber
[00:57.48]Of the jumble sale rough and tumble sale
[01:01.08]Where ladies of the village fight like visigoths for pillage
[01:04.29]Dear old jumble sale
[01:06.42]But behind the cut glass brass and pewter pots
[01:09.81]The plaster p***y cats the china gnomes
[01:12.78]I saw a girl a wild eyed butterfly
[01:16.20]Junoesque but shy
[01:17.64]And just the thing for my
[01:19.14]For my mantelpiece at home
[01:24.21]Chick of the bric a brac
[01:31.71]Pick of the vicar's knick knacks
[01:40.86]With a pounding pulse I skulked around the bulky counters
[01:43.98]Of the jumble sale fumbling at bundles
[01:47.64]Of those long departed trousers old pyjama tops and blouses
[01:50.97]Found at jumble sales
[01:53.31]I'd not got the savoir faire the flair
[01:55.92]I hardly dare look over at her stand
[01:59.49]But with determination which defies belief
[02:02.52]All set to come to grief
[02:04.20]I grit my snaggle teeth
[02:05.79]And I took her by the hand
[02:10.80]One bob per objet d'art
[02:19.14]Gratis and carte blanche my heart
[02:28.08]Iacta was my alea my chips were down and numbered
[02:30.90]At the jumble sale
[02:32.70]But suddenly my tongue tied
[02:34.32]I just burbled I just bumbled I was sure my chance had crumbled
[02:37.77]At the jumble sale
[02:39.84]I just stood there in a funk a dumbstruck booboo
[02:43.38]Gawping at her pretty bibelots
[02:46.11]But then she smiled
[02:47.46]Not much but I knew then
[02:49.17]I'd see her lips again
[02:50.97]Her bijoux and her gems
[02:52.50]And her precious curios
[02:58.08]Perchance romance prevails
[03:04.95]So come to some humdrum jumble sales
[03:14.88]Jumble sales
[03:18.78]Come to some crummy jumble sales
