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Jonathan Thompson - Singing Like Her Mama Lyrics

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  • The microphone is waiting, a girl is feeling scared
  • The Mariners are drinking, and nobody cares
  • But she don’t like no hip hop, scratching on a desk
  • She gives it to them clean and turns many heads
  • Cause she’s singing, she’s singing like her mama
  • In a way they used to do, and she’s
  • Swinging, she’s swinging like her mama
  • In a way, that looks so cool, in a way you want it to
  • She’s been raised on vinyl, round and round she’s been
  • Picking up the crackles, where her mothers been
  • Put’s herself on myspace, gonna make it big
  • The folky girl from Surrey, that everyone digs
  • The bookies got a winner, the room is steaming up
  • Young and old are drinking, and tapping their foot
  • Up and down the country, all are gonna see
  • The folky girl from Bagshot, with beads running free
  • A boy is in the corner, films her every move
  • Spell bound and broken, he’s digging the groove
  • Folkies scratch their beards, a finger in the ear
  • Remembering Sandy Denny and drown in their beer

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