Disco 2000 - Live Songtext
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Disco 2000 - Live Songtext
Oh, we were born within an hour of each other
In distance that we should be sister and brother
They named us Deborah, Deborah
It never suited you
And they said that when we grew up
We′d get married and never split up
Oh, we never did, Deb
Although I often thought of it
Oh, Deborah, do you recall?
Your house was very small
With woodchip on the wall
When I came round to call
You didn't notice me at all
And I said, "Let′s all meet up in the year 2000
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown?
Be there two o′clock, the fountain down the road
I never thought that you′d get married
I would be left here down here on my own
And that terrible moment 30 years ago"
You were the first girl at school to get breasts
And no one said that you were the best
Oh, the boys all loved you, but I was a mess
I had to watch you try and get you undressed
We were friends and that's as far as it went
I used to walk home from dancing events
Oh, it meant nothing to you
′Cause you were so popular
Oh, Deborah, do you recall?
Your house was very small
With woodchip on the wall
When I came round to call
You didn't notice me at all
And I said, "Let′s all meet up in the year 2000
Won't it be strange when we′re all fully grown?
Be there two o'clock, the fountain down the road
I never thought that you'd get married
I would be left here down here on my own
And that terrible moment 30 years ago"
Do it
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Deborah, do you recall?
Your house was very small
With woodchip on the wall
When I came round to call
You didn′t notice me at all
And I said, "Let′s all meet up in the year 2000
Won't it be strange when we′re all fully grown?
Be there two o'clock, the fountain down the road
I never thought that you′d get married
I would be left here down here on my own
And that terrible moment 30 years ago"
What are you doing Sunday, baby?
Would you like to come and meet me, baby?
If you can, even bring your baby
What are you doing Sunday, baby?
Would you like to come and meet me, baby?
If you can, even bring your baby
In distance that we should be sister and brother
They named us Deborah, Deborah
It never suited you
And they said that when we grew up
We′d get married and never split up
Oh, we never did, Deb
Although I often thought of it
Oh, Deborah, do you recall?
Your house was very small
With woodchip on the wall
When I came round to call
You didn't notice me at all
And I said, "Let′s all meet up in the year 2000
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown?
Be there two o′clock, the fountain down the road
I never thought that you′d get married
I would be left here down here on my own
And that terrible moment 30 years ago"
You were the first girl at school to get breasts
And no one said that you were the best
Oh, the boys all loved you, but I was a mess
I had to watch you try and get you undressed
We were friends and that's as far as it went
I used to walk home from dancing events
Oh, it meant nothing to you
′Cause you were so popular
Oh, Deborah, do you recall?
Your house was very small
With woodchip on the wall
When I came round to call
You didn't notice me at all
And I said, "Let′s all meet up in the year 2000
Won't it be strange when we′re all fully grown?
Be there two o'clock, the fountain down the road
I never thought that you'd get married
I would be left here down here on my own
And that terrible moment 30 years ago"
Do it
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Deborah, do you recall?
Your house was very small
With woodchip on the wall
When I came round to call
You didn′t notice me at all
And I said, "Let′s all meet up in the year 2000
Won't it be strange when we′re all fully grown?
Be there two o'clock, the fountain down the road
I never thought that you′d get married
I would be left here down here on my own
And that terrible moment 30 years ago"
What are you doing Sunday, baby?
Would you like to come and meet me, baby?
If you can, even bring your baby
What are you doing Sunday, baby?
Would you like to come and meet me, baby?
If you can, even bring your baby
Writer(s): Stephen Patrick Mackey, Jarvis Branson Cocker, Candida Doyle, Nick Banks, Russell Senior, Mark Andrew Webber Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
