quarta-feira, 9 de março de 2005

Lovely Rita meter maid
Lovely Rita meter maid


Lovely Rita meter maid nothing can come between us
When it gets dark I tow your heart away

Standing by a parking meter when I caught a glimpse of Rita
Filling in a ticket in her little white book.
In a cap she looked much older, and the bag across her shoulder
Made her look a little like a military man

Lovely Rita meter maid may I enquire discreetly
When are you free to take some tea with m

(Ah) Rita!

Took her out and tried to win her, had a laugh, and over dinner
Told her I would really like to see her again
Got the bill and Rita paid it, took her home, I nearly made it,
Sitting on the sofa with a sister or two

Oh, lovely Rita, meter maid, where would I be without you?
Give us a wink and make me think of you!

Lovely Rita meter maid
Lovely Rita meter maid
Lovely Rita meter maid
Lovely Rita meter maid

Por que ESTA música as pessoas não cantam prá mim quando me conhecem?
Eu sou lovely! Mamãe concorda!

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