Fit But You Know It

Excuse me girl I might sound a bit embarrassing, but I just noticed some Timelines on your shirt See, I'll reckon you about an eight or a nine Maybe even nine and a half in four beers' time That blue top shirt top you've got on is nice Bit too much fake tan though, but yeah, you score high But there's just one little thing that's Really, really, really, really annoying me about you, ya see Yeah yeah like I said, you are really fit But my gosh, don't you just know it I'm not trying to pull you Even though I would like to I think you are really fit You're fit but my gosh don't you know it So when I looked at you standing there with your horde I was waiting in the queue lookin' at the board Wondering whether to have a burger or chips Or what the shrapnel in my back pocket could afford When I noticed out the corner of my eye Lookin' toward my direction your eyes locked on my course I couldn't concentrate on what I wanted to order Which lost me my place in the queue I waited for, yeah I'm not trying to pull you Even though I would like to I think you are really fit You're fit but my gosh don't you know it Leave it out Are you smoking crack or something? Just leave it We cannot have that behavior in this establishment It's not worth it, Mike (leave it out) Just leave it Don't touch me, I'm alright Don't... Look, I'm alright... don't touch me For a while there I was thinkin', yeah but what if Picturing myself pulling with bare white-heart witt Staring at you as you were standing there opposite Whether or not you knew it I swear you didn't tick And when that bloke in the white behind Us lot queuing was clocking onto you to it I had to admit that yeah, yeah you are fit and I do want it But I stopped sharkin' a minute to get chips and drinks I'm not trying to pull you Even though I would like to I think you are really fit You're fit but my gosh don't you know it Now, I bashed my head hard earlier, due to the brew But I am digressing slightly so I'll continue I didn't wanna bowl over all geezer and rude Not rude like good but just rude like uncouth You girls think you can just flirt and it comes to you Well let me tell you, see, yes, yes, you are really rude And rude as good I knew she said as she queued But I just did not wanna give the satisfaction to you I'm not trying to pull you Even though I would like to I think you are really fit You're fit but my gosh don't you know it Oi, and just as you started to make your big advance With the milkshake and that little dohnut in hand I was like nah, I can't even, no, you look grand But you looked sharp there, smiling hard, suggesting and Leaning away with your hearty-hearty lookin' tan But I admit the next bit was spanners to my plan You walked toward my path but just brushed right past And into the arms of that fucking white-shirted man I'm not trying to pull you Even though I would like to I think you are really fit You're fit but my gosh don't you know it What do I give a fuck I've got a girlfriend anyway (Woah! We've all had a drink mate!) Oi we're all a bit drunk, we've had a few fairplay I've got this stella I bombed from that last cafe This night's not even begun Yes, yes, oh, yay I did fancy you a bit though, yeah, I must say I would rather I hadn't mugged myself on display But this is just another case of female-stopping play In an otherswise total result of a holiday I'm not trying to pull you Even though I would like to I think you are really fit You're fit but my gosh don't you know it You're fit but you know it! You're fit but you know it! You're fit but you know it! I think I'm going to fall over! I think I'm going to fall o... fucking 'ell

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