I useta lover

I have fallen for another she can make her way back home
And even if she asked me now , I'd let her go alone
Well I used to see her up the Chapel when she went to Sunday mass
When she'd go up to receive I'd kneel down there and watch her pass
The glory of her ass

I used to love her, I used to love her once
A long long time ago
I used to love her, I used to love her once
A long long time ago
It's gone, all my lovin' is gone
It's gone, all my lovin' is gone

D'you remember her collecting for concern on Christmas Eve
She was on a forty eight hour pass, just water and black tea
I walked right up and make an ostentatious contribution
And I winked at her to tell her I'd seduce her in the future
When she's feeling looser

So now you know the truth of it, she's no longer my obsession
Though the thoughts and dreams I had of her would take six months in confession
See I met this young one Friday night and she's into free expression
And her mission is to rid the world of this sinful repression
Then we had a session

It's gone, long, long gone
All my lovin is gone, long, long gone

I have fallen for another she can make her way back home
OR
I have fallen for her mother 'cos the land is in her name

(The Sawdox)

Regards

Mick Bracken