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Shes so strange
And she wore a black moustache
And she pilfered all the petty cash
She went to Birmingham
Shell soon be in the can
Shes so cruel
And she knew just what to do
And while the cats were all sniffing glue
They played their silly games
And now theyll take the blame
Shes so poor
Only now while shes looking back
She sees her story on the paperback
What will become of her?
Theres not much left for her
Shes so, ohh
Oh, oh, ohh
Hey, hey, hey
La-la-la-la-la
Ohh, huh, huh
Hey
La-la-la-la-la
Hey…