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I gets me a night capShe says gee, I feel crapI shouts Oi! whats up?Ya stink, I think yer drinkin too muchShe's gone, Yippee!I turn on, the TVBut there's a snag, coz she's a bag,she's back to nag & torment meIddlely aye ay, iddley aye oh...she makes me cringe, she makes me scream,Iddeley aye oh, iddley aye ay.how comes my missus is so meanSHE'S OBSCENE.SHE'S OBSCENEShe says get, yer hair cutshe wont let me have a hairy nutcomplains, about nowtNo brains, insane shes a strain a painI could do without. WITHOUTSHE'S A BA...[Guitar bit]Letras de cancionesDistressed, I feel blueYou've guessedit's all down to all down to youMy baby is a battleaxeand now there's nuthin' I can do...Iddlely aye ay, iddley aye oh...she makes me cringe, she makes me scream,Iddeley aye oh, iddley aye ay.how comes my missus is so meanSHE'S OBSCENE. From Letras Mania