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JUNIOR BILL lyrics : "No.1"

He strolled out of the barbers,
pleased with the cut he'd received
Dressed in the finest sporting garments

Tailor made by Cherokee

She was articulate and outspoken

Knew every swear word under the sun
and when it comes to devotion
he was her No.1


No.1, He said "That girl with the hoop earrings she's really got it goin' on"


They worked hard on their relationship
they were shotters on the weekend
They needed some money to pay for some %#@!

they had none of it to spend

And it gets cold up in Llanederyn

they aren't exactly having fun
They may need to arrange a wedding
while he's still her No.1


Baby born within the year
they got his name out of a catalogue

She said "Please don't run away now my dear"
Coloquial dialogue


He didn't want to upset her
There was nowhere for him to run
He just wishes that he never met her

He used to be her No.1.

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