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He's got the gansey and the jean shorts
Wouldn't be the kind of man that's handy at sports
He's got a heart of gold
I think it never stopped him from ever getting bold
Never seen a man knock back black russians
Wouldn't say he thinks about the repercussions
Couple of sips, quick lick of the lips
And he's piping up, piping up
Pussy, sing us a song, sing us a song, yeah
He won't stop singing Champagne Supernova
Good luck to you
Wouldn't want to tell this lad he's had enough
Those shots are etched in his head, man
And his shirt's on backwards so you know he's brown bred, man
Never seen a man knock back black russians
Wouldn't say he thinks about the repercussions
Couple of sips, quick lick of the lips
And he's piping up, piping up
Pussy, sing us a song, sing us a song, yeah
He won't stop singing Champagne Supernova
Pussy, sing us a song, sing us a song, yeah
He won't stop singing Champagne Supernova
Pigeon French, a shirt like a beach towel
Showboatin' even with your back teeth floatin'
Pigeon French, a shirt like a beach towel
Showboatin' even with your back teeth floatin'
Pussy, sing us a song, sing us a song, yeah
He won't stop singing Champagne Supernova
Pussy, sing us a song, sing us a song, yeah
He won't stop singing Champagne Supernova