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baxter dury – picnic on the edge lyrics


cuddle and wait
a huddle on the floor
cool cats all a muddle at the door
what a bore. badger just score
barking at the dark
face like a basking jar

she’s a dark princess
she doesn’t really need this
shes waiting vivid west wood
do you mind if i kiss you?
have a little cuddle?
theres no way that’s going to go

silly little rave queen
mumbling dirty options
sitting on my lap
who am i the sort of chap
watching you dance
a bit scared now

then badgers snuggling up
with ambitions
breaking my love
and all the posh girls are laughing
and i’ve got to think quick

who am i
who am i!

(da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da!! dala dala dala!)

so the taxi
drives off into the mistic
and i bid fairwell to you
i’m stuck a badger
and his crew lowing it down in poetry

i’ll sit on this fence forever
except all living