The watchmaker’s girl
Oh, the watchmaker’s girl
There’s no time left
Because of the di—
There’s no time left
Because of the money
He was dying for me
He was dying for me
And I don’t see him dying
She didn’t do what she said
And I don’t see him dying
She didn’t do what she said
And those of hundreds
She likes the ones from Ciene’
Let him take the wee to a party—
Let me take him to party every weekend
All the weekene’, all the weekene’
Looking at the Cartier he remembers me
I gave it to him at the April Fair
The April Fair, I gave it to him
Looking at the Cartier he remembers me
My Air Force are colored
I just bought it
With them I look very handsome
Don’t let me go to stains
With them I look very handsome
Don’t let me go to stains
It has a picket that no one can stand
It has a picket that no one can stand
But inside, oh, but inside
But inside he is a thug
And the ones from Ciene’
He likes the ones from Ciene’
Let him take the wee to a party—
Let me take him to party every weekend
All the weekene’, all the weekene’
Looking at the Cartier he remembers me
I gave it to him at the April Fair
The April Fair, I gave it to him
Looking at the Cartier he remembers me
Looking at the Cartier he remembers me
I gave it to him at the April Fair
The April Fair, I gave it to him
Looking at the Cartier he remembers me
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