letra de my wife, johnny's morris minor - richie kavanagh
[vocals: richie, johnny]
[spoken intro]
well johnny, are you going to sing a little song?
i’m going to sing about me little morris minor
an’ i’ll sing a song about me wife
right you start an’ i’ll join in
[chorus]
oh me wife she is five foot three, a blonde there is no finer
i bought her in nineteen fifty-nine, she’s a little morris minor
i met her at a dance one night, below in enniscorthy
i traded in a commer van, it was a nineteen forty
[verse 1]
well we sang and danced all night long, sure we could not be parted
i had her for about an hour, before i got her started
i asked her if i could lеave her home, shе said her name was june
i never liked the colour, she was a dirty red maroon
[chorus]
oh me wife she is five foot three, a blonde there is no finer
i bought her in nineteen fifty-nine, she’s a little morris minor
i met her at a dance one night, below in enniscorthy
i traded in a commer van, it was a nineteen forty
[verse 2]
well i walked her home held her tight, we done things ya could not mention
but i tell ya sure and certain boys, she had a great suspension
well we courted strong for six long months, before i did propose
it was then she got all steamed up and burst her water hose
[chorus]
oh me wife she is five foot three, a blonde there is no finer
i bought her in nineteen fifty-nine, she’s a little morris minor
i met her at a dance one night, below in enniscorthy
i traded in a commer van, it was a nineteen forty
[verse 3]
on a day in june we were wed, our hearts they did entwine
but most of her upholstery was tied up with baling twine
she looked so well on our honeymoon, in her night attire
she had lovely chromey head lights, but a very bad spare tyre
[chorus]
oh me wife she is five foot three, a blonde there is no finer
i bought her in nineteen fifty-nine, she’s a little morris minor
i met her at a dance one night, below in enniscorthy
i traded in a commer van, it was a nineteen forty
[verse 4]
well now we have five children, the youngest he is pat
there’s a fair auld spark left in her, though sometimes the battery’s flat
now june’s hair is turning grey, but there is no finer
and i wouldn’t trade her for the world, me little morris minor
[chorus]
oh me wife she is five foot three, a blonde there is no finer
i bought her in nineteen fifty-nine, she’s a little morris minor
i met her at a dance one night, below in enniscorthy
i traded in a commer van, it was a nineteen forty
[outro]
oh her name is june
she’s maroon, she’s me little morris minor
and i wouldn’t trade her for the world, me little morris minor
and i wouldn’t trade her for the world, me little morris minor
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