She came to the city, my village beauty, of innocent smile She said he's the painter, then an impersonator, she's versatile And now she's sucking on Dictaphone The press won't leave her alone
I'm back on the pills She's over the hill To sunny Seville
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Four bra sizes later, she's all over the papers, and having a ball She married a banker, who died at the altar, and left her all Well you could say she was out of luck And that she never really gave a fuck
I'm back on the pills She's over the hill To sunny Seville
I'm back on the pills She's picked up my bills From sunny Seville
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I'm back on the pills She's over the hill To sunny Seville
Oh honey I'm ill! Pass me the pills Pick up the bill
She's flushed into faze And fazed into fuzz Back in the haze
I'm back on the pills She's over the hill To sunny Seville