Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By Beautiful South, I need a little time,
To think it over,
I need a
By Beautiful South, Tables turned over and curtains ripped
Bottles uncollected, collected here
By Beautiful South, I'm walking through these pastures
I'm picking up sweet fruit
By Beautiful South, This is the Awards for Industry and Free Enterprise
So
By Beautiful South, Don't whisper love and dream of wedding bells
Don't do
By Beautiful South, Your lying lips don't cry don't cry
Keep telling me
By Beautiful South, Here he comes - Mother's Pride
With the first ever
By Beautiful South, This is my life and this is how it reads
By Beautiful South, I should've kept my eyes shut
But I had to go
By Beautiful South, instrumental
By Beautiful South, She'd brought along the oranges
He'd brought the tea
They'd
By Beautiful South, Some people are made of plastic.
You know some people are
