Miss Brown
Oh, Miss Brown, your ruby lipstick's gonna paint the town
You say you're happy, your eyes let you down
But why not have another one, regret it when tomorrow comes?
Although you act the fool, I know you want a fella who don't treat you cruel
To show to all the other mothers at the school
That you're not what they say you are, and someone who will do anything
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
I'd do it all for the love of Miss Brown
I'd love to sleep tonight but I'm not one for overstaying my invite
I won't be creeping out the backdoor when it's nearly light
It's alright when you're bladdered, you'll regret it when tomorrow comes
Always a man to blame, I bet you start a fire counting your old flames
You say you've never met a good' un 'cause we're all the same
But some of us are different, I know someone who'd do anything
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
I'd do it all for the love of Miss Brown
I bet that your son's got more uncles than most
Who's this strange man eating frosties and toast?
I bet that your son's got more uncles than most
Introductions at breakfast for frosties and toast
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
I'd do it all for the love of Miss Brown
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
I'd do it all for the love of Miss Brown
You say you're happy, your eyes let you down
But why not have another one, regret it when tomorrow comes?
Although you act the fool, I know you want a fella who don't treat you cruel
To show to all the other mothers at the school
That you're not what they say you are, and someone who will do anything
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
I'd do it all for the love of Miss Brown
I'd love to sleep tonight but I'm not one for overstaying my invite
I won't be creeping out the backdoor when it's nearly light
It's alright when you're bladdered, you'll regret it when tomorrow comes
Always a man to blame, I bet you start a fire counting your old flames
You say you've never met a good' un 'cause we're all the same
But some of us are different, I know someone who'd do anything
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
I'd do it all for the love of Miss Brown
I bet that your son's got more uncles than most
Who's this strange man eating frosties and toast?
I bet that your son's got more uncles than most
Introductions at breakfast for frosties and toast
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
I'd do it all for the love of Miss Brown
Oh, for the love of Miss Brown
I'd do it all for the love of Miss Brown
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Lee Rowley, Jonathan Mcclure, Alan Howard Smyth
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