And she's dancing at angles
Yet another slim man's
Taking chances with another girl
She could be in her marigolds
Dancing on her patio
She's leaving it up
In another dreary disco time
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Isabel's sleeping, Isabel's sleeping
I think my mate slept with you
When you were in Portugal
Isabel's sleeping, Isabel's sleeping
I think my mate slept with you
When you were in Portugal
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
She'd broken all her promises
And find another place to sleep
He's a little boy that never thought
About the consequence
She's like a letter bomb
Waiting for another man
Sitting on a fence
On another dreary disco time
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Isabel's sleeping, Isabel's sleeping
I think my mate slept with you
When you were in Portugal
Isabel's sleeping, Isabel's sleeping
I think my mate slept with you
When you were in Portugal
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
She's early for no reason And she's dancing at angles Yet another slim man's Taking chances with another girl She could be in her marigolds Dancing on her patio She's leaving it up In another dreary disco time Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Isabel's sleeping, Isabel's sleeping I think my mate slept with you When you were in Portugal Isabel's sleeping, Isabel's sleeping I think my mate slept with you When you were in Portugal Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah She'd broken all her promises And find another place to sleep He's a little boy that never thought About the consequence She's like a letter bomb Waiting for another man Sitting on a fence On another dreary disco time Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Isabel's sleeping, Isabel's sleeping I think my mate slept with you When you were in Portugal Isabel's sleeping, Isabel's sleeping I think my mate slept with you When you were in Portugal Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Explain Request ×
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