Letra de She's a Worky Ticket
She's a little worky ticket I bought her a King cone And she wouldn't lick it She wanted the chocolate one But when I got there they'd all goneYeah she's a worky ticket Everywhere we go Worky ticket Leaves me standing in the rain And freezin' in the snow Worky ticket Everywhere we go Worky ticket, worky ticketSent me up the pub for 20 L&B But when I got back All she did was yell at me She was sittin' watchin' Charles Dickens on the box What's that funny smell Ya better go and wash yer socks I couldn't bear it, Could not take it any more Grabbed me coat and me hat And slipped out of the doorYeah she's a worky ticket Everywhere we go Worky ticket Leaves me standing in the rain And freezin' in the snow Worky ticket Everywhere we go Worky ticket, worky ticketShe's a little worky ticket I bought her a watch And she wouldn't fit it I fixed it myself, Now it's smashed upon the shelf It doesn't fit, never mind...Yeah she's a worky ticket Everywhere we go Worky ticket Leaves me standing in the rain And freezin' in the snow Worky ticket Everywhere we go Worky ticket, worky ticket Yeah!