Songtexte: Haircut 100. Kingsize (You're My Little Steam Whistle).

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Bring on the kingsize charade

I can't seem to be foreign to your ways

You're my little fab one

You're the only one that smiles

It hurts to fight with lies that bend my mind

King! king! king!

Bring on the trumpet brigade

Be more than my twenty miles away

You're my little fab one

You're the only one that smiles

How come memories always slip away?

You're my little fab one

You're my little fab one

You're my little fab one

You're my little fab one

Kingsize

Kingsize

Kingsize

Kingsize

King!