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Lyrics: Carol And The Mandolin
Carol came from Northern Ireland she played the mandolin
We became friends from the day she decided she'd teach it to me Playing Brown Eyed Girl in the kitchen while watching her children play Sat in her house in that summer I learnt something new every day One night we went to a club playing indie and Northern Soul She met a man in the corner and later she took him home We didn't see her for weeks after that, she had disappeared Till i went with my mandolin round to her house, where i found her in tears Because he'd sucked her and fucked her and come in her mouth Slapped her and kicked her and punched her about Beat her and beat till the whole house was red Stabbed her with a screwdriver and left her for dead She begged me to leave saying he'd be back soon She stopped me from seeing the state of the room Refusing to show me the bruises he's made She said that he loved her or so he had claimed Because he'd sucked her and fucked her and come in her mouth Slapped her and kicked her and punched her about Beat her and beat till the whole house was red Stabbed her with a screwdriver and left her for dead All of her friends told her she had to leave It took two more beatings before she agreed She needed something to take her away So it was my turn to teach her to play on the mandolin Published by Wipe Out Music Publishing click here for notes click here for appearances |
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An Artists Against Success PresentationMaintained by MJ Hibbett & The Validators |
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