Sweet and Tender Hooligan - BBC Version; 2008 Remaster

He was a sweet and tender hooligan, hooligan
And he said that he'd never, never do it again
And of course he won't (oh, not until the next time)
He was a sweet and tender hooligan, hooligan
And he swore that he'll never, never do it again
And of course he won't (oh, not until the next time)

Poor old man, he had an accident with a three-bar fire
But that's okay, because he wasn't very happy anyway
Poor woman, strangled in her very own bed as she read
But that's okay, 'cause she was old and she would've died anyway

Don't blame the sweet and tender hooligan, hooligan
Because he'll never, never, never, never, never, never do it again
(Not until the next time)

Jury, you've heard every word, so before you decide
Would you look into those "mother me" eyes?
I love you for you, my love, you my love
You my love, you my love

Jury, you've heard every word, but before you decide
Would you look into those "mother me" eyes
I love you for you my love, you my love
I love you just for you, my love

Don't blame the sweet and tender hooligan, hooligan
Because he'll never, never do it again
And in the midst of life we are in death, etc
Don't forget the hooligan, hooligan
Because he'll never, never do it again
And in the midst of life we are in death, etc

Etcetera, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera
In the midst of life we are in debt, etc
Etcetera, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera
In the midst of life we are in debt, etc

Just will you free me? Will you find me?
Will you free me? Will you find me?
Will you free me, free me, free me, free me
Free me, free me?

Jury, will you free me? Will you find me?
Will you free me? Will you find me?
How will you find me, find me, find me, find me
Find me, find me, find me?

Etcetera, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera
Etcetera, etcetera
Etcetera, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera
In the midst of life we are in debt, etc



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Patrick Morrissey, Johnny Marr
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