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Chumbawamba

"Her Majesty" (karaoke)

"Her Majesty" (sheet music)


Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl,

But she doesn't have a lot to say.

Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl,

But she changes from day to day.

I wanna tell her that I love her a lot,

But I gotta get a belly full of wine.

Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl;

Some day I'm gonna make her mine (oh yeah);

Someday I'm gonna make her mine.

 

Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl,

But she never does a thing for me.

Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl,

But she keeps the worst company.

All the lords and the ladies in waiting

All crawling in the dirt like swine.

Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl,

But I hope she's the end of the line (oh yeah).

I hope she's the end of the line.

 

Her Majesty's living in a land of curtsies:

A land of bluish blood and Nazis.

 

Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl,

But I think she ought to call it a day.

Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl,

Without one good reason to stay.

I'd like to take her for a whisky or two,

But I've got a lot of things to do.

Her Majesty's a throwaway song,

Just short of a chorus or two (oh yeah).

Short of a chorus or two.

 

A world of corgies and inbreeding,

The royal corpse is barely breathing.

 

Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl,

With a circus for a family.

Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl,

But she's stuck with the royal "we."

I'd like to take her around the center of town,

But I haven't got a carpet for her feet.

Her Majesty's a pretty nice girl,

But she's pretty much obsolete (oh yeah).

She's pretty much obsolete.


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