Dear Rita

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Louis Dunford - Pop

Dear Rita

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Duration: 4:30

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[Verse 1] You wore a golden crucifix Loved the taste of Silk Cut Silver on your lips And Agatha Christies, were your favourite murder mysteries We'd watch re-runs eating homemade chips [Chorus] Oh dear Rita, nice to meet ya Do you remember how I used to be your pride and joy Oh dear Rita, you seem sweeter Every time I come around I'll always be your sonny boy Oh my Rita, oh my Rita, oh my Rita Oh my Rita, oh my Rita, oh my Rita [Verse 2] Your council flat was only small With family portraits and shillelaghs on the wall You'd win my money playing scabby queen and rummy But now you've forgotten all the rules [Chorus] Oh dear Rita, nice to meet ya Do you remember how I used to be your pride and joy Oh dear Rita, you seem sweeter Every time I come around I'll always be your sonny boy Oh my Rita, oh my Rita, oh my Rita Oh my Rita, oh my Rita, oh my Rita [Verse 3] I came to see you on my lunch You haven't said my name in a few months If you forget me don't worry girl, it won't upset me I'll remember for the both of us [Chorus] Oh dear Rita, nice to meet ya Do you remember how I used to be your pride and joy Oh dear Rita, you seem sweeter Every time I come around I'll always be your sonny boy Oh my Rita, oh my Rita, oh my Rita Oh my Rita, oh my Rita, oh my Rita

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