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There's a Guy Works Down the Chip Shop Swears He's Elvis (country version)

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There's a Guy Works Down the Chip Shop Swears He's Elvis (country version)

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1991.

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Oh darling why d'you talk so fast Another evening just flew past tonight And now the daybreak's coming in And I can't win and it ain't right You tell me all you've done and seen And all the places you have been without me Well I don't really want to know But I'll stay quiet and then I'll go And you won't have no cause to think about me There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis Just like you swore to me that you'd be true There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis But he's a liar and I'm not sure about you Oh darling you're so popular You were the bеst thing new in Hicksville With your mohair suits and foreign shoеs Lou says you changed your pickup for a Seville And now I'm lying here alone 'Cause you're out there on the phone to some star in New York I can hear you laughing now And I can't help feeling that somehow You don't mean anything you say at all There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis Just like you swore to me that you'd be true There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis But he's a liar and I'm not sure about you There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis Just like you swore to me that you'd be true There's a guy works down the chip shop swears he's Elvis But he's a liar and I'm not sure about you I said he's a liar and I'm not sure about you

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