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Pinball

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Paul Weller - Rock

Pinball

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July 25, 2025.

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[Verse 1] And I've run out of pale ale And I feel like I'm in jail And my music bores me once again And I've been on the pinball And I no longer know it all And they say that you never know when you're insane [Verse 2] Got fleas in the bedroom Got flies in the bathroom And the cat just finished off the bread So I walk over Soho And I read about Monroe And I wonder, was she really what they said? [Verse 3] Got a call from a good friend "Come on down for the weekend" Didn't know if I could spare the time I knew a woman who was crazy 'Bout a boy who was lazy But it didn't work out 'cause they just couldn't make it rhyme [Verse 4] Hey, Jude, you were all right I could've grooved with you all night But you turned your back on the party game, yeah Mama, if I keep my head clean Will I really have a good dream? Or will I wake up in confusion just the same? [Outro] And I've run out of pale ale (And I've been on the pinball) And I feel like I'm in jail (And I no longer know it all) Got fleas in the bedroom (So I walk over Soho) Got flies in the bathroom (And I read about Monroe) Got a call from a good friend (Knew a woman who was crazy) Come on down for the weekend ('Bout a boy who was lazy) Hey, Jude, you were all right (Mama, if I keep my head clean) I could've grooved with you all night (Will I really have a good dream?) And I've been on the pale ale (And I've been on the pale ale) And I feel like a pinball (And I feel like a pinball) And I feel like a pinball And I feel like a pinball

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