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The Stone Roses
going down
Dawn sings in the gardenPhone sings in the hall
This boyâ??s dead from two dayâ??s life
Resurrected by the call
Penny here weâ??ve got to come
So come on round to me
Thereâ??s so much penny lying here
To touch, taste and tease
Ring a ding ding ding Iâ??m going down
Iâ??m coming round
Pennyâ??s place her crummy room
Her dansette crackles to jimiâ??s tune
I donâ??t care I taste ambre solaire
Her neck her thighs her lips her hair
Ring a ding ding ding Iâ??m going down
Iâ??m coming around
All thoughts of sleep desert me
There is no time
Thirty minutes brings me round to her number nine
Yeah she looks like a painting
Jackson pollockâ??s number five
Come into the forest and taste the trees
The sun starts shining and Iâ??m hard to please
Ring a ding ding ding Iâ??m going down
Iâ??m coming around
All thoughts of sleep desert me
There is no time
Thirty minutes brings me round to her number nine
To look down on the clouds
You donâ??t need to fly
Iâ??ve never flown in a plane
Iâ??ll live until I die