Blur Lyrics
10. It Could Be You
Churchill got his lucky number but tomorrow there's another Could be me, could be you, no silver spoon Sticky teeth they rot too soon You've got to have the best tunes or that's it, you've blown it All we want is to be happy in our homes like happy families Be the man on the beach with the world at his feet Yes, it could be you, ohoh oh The likely lads are picking up the uglies Yesterday they were just puppies Beery slurs now life's a blur Telly addicts You should seem that at it Getting in a panic Will we be there? Trafalgar square All we want is to be happy in our homes like happy families Be the man on the beach with the world at his feet Yes, it could be you Could be me, could be you Could be me, could be you Could be me, could be you Could be me, could be you, could be you, could be you Don't worry, if it's not your lucky number Because tomorrow there is another Could be you, could be me All we want is to be happy in our homes like happy families Be the man on the beach with the world at his feet Yes, it could be you, ohoh oh
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