
She's A Worky Ticket Songtext
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She's a worky ticket I bought her a King cone
And she woudn't lick it
She wanted the chocolate one but when I got there
They'd all gone.
[Chorus:]
Yeah she's a worky ticket everywhere we go
Worky ticket
Leaves me standing in the rain
And freezin in the snow
Worky ticket, worky ticket...
Sent me up the pub for 20 L and B
But when I got back all she did was yell at me
She was sittin watchin Charles Dichens on the box
What's that funny smell ya better go and wash yer socks
I couldn't bear it could not take it any more
Grabbed me coat and me hat and slipped out of the door
[Chorus]... [guitar bit]
She's a little worky ticket I bought her a watch and
She wouldn't fit it
I fixed if meself, it smashed upon the shelf
It doesn't fit, never mind...
[Chorus]
Worky ticket everywhere we go
And she woudn't lick it
She wanted the chocolate one but when I got there
They'd all gone.
[Chorus:]
Yeah she's a worky ticket everywhere we go
Worky ticket
Leaves me standing in the rain
And freezin in the snow
Worky ticket, worky ticket...
Sent me up the pub for 20 L and B
But when I got back all she did was yell at me
She was sittin watchin Charles Dichens on the box
What's that funny smell ya better go and wash yer socks
I couldn't bear it could not take it any more
Grabbed me coat and me hat and slipped out of the door
[Chorus]... [guitar bit]
She's a little worky ticket I bought her a watch and
She wouldn't fit it
I fixed if meself, it smashed upon the shelf
It doesn't fit, never mind...
[Chorus]
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