Cheetham Hill lyrics

See the fleet of cruising carsGo past the stations and the bars.Never stop to get outIn case they choose to cruise about.Well, I tell you, that boy,He stopped up at the station.He must be on a mission of passionCouldn’t make out whether he was fromSalford or...ah... manchester.And this london visitor had this to say:CheaterCheetham hill.Only way you stop is for passion at the station.Why you cruising? to be unfaithful.You want to settle up, you want to settle down.And some man really hurt you.He isn’t around in cheetham.You cheated.Well I tell you,That boy, he stopped up at the station.He must be on a mission of passion.Cheater.Cheetham hill.Where you going, boy? are you cheatin’? Is that why you come from cheetham hill? When you stopped up at the stationWas it an excuse to get away from your wife for the evening? Couldn’t make out whether he was from(max or mary)Salford or...ah...manchester(chutney ferret)And this london visitor had this to sayCheaterCheetham.(cheetham hill.)(customisedIntentionalThere’s no need to go berserkYou don’t scratch my nice blue mercI won’t need to go berserkIf you don’t scratch my nice green merc)And the boy stopped upAt the passion wagonWe couldn’t make out where he was fromSalford or manchesterAnd this london visitor had this to say
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