PACKED IN
Written by Pete Gofton
Sung by Marie du Santiago
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Put that boy down you don’t know where he’s been, He thinks crushes are this year’s thing. He likes the girls who will refuse, It is the road to self abuse. I hope we end this as friends, Don’t second guess and don’t pretend. You’re packed in, So don’t make a scene. Yeah. Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah. You’re packed in, So don’t make a scene. Yeah. Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah. Yeah. Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah. The Motown charm school stops right here, You’re nice to visit but I won’t be near. When has a black cat felt this small? Act so remedial I can’t talk to you, at all. I really hate talking to you, But at least it makes me look good. You’re packed in, So don’t make a scene. Yeah. Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah. You’re packed in, So don’t make a scene. Yeah. Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah. Yeah. Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah. You’re so undignified you know, You are so crap I have to go. You’re packed in, So don’t make a scene. Yeah. Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah. You’re packed in, So don’t make a scene. Yeah. Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah. Yeah. Yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah. |
