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When will Wendy, make
up her mind
When will Wendy,
start to unwind
When will Wendy, stop
treating me bad
When will Wendy, stop
making me sad
Well, I saw her at
the disco and I thought I'd take a chance
So I walked up to
Wendy and I asked her for a dance
But before I could
say, "May I have the pleasure now?"
She turned around and
ran away, at a hundred miles an hour
When will Wendy, make
up her mind
When will Wendy,
start to unwind
When will Wendy, stop
treating me bad
When will Wendy, stop
making me sad
Well, I dragged her
on the dance floor
But she didn't wanna know
So she slapped my
face and kicked me hard
And told me where to go
She said, "Just
keep your distance, or I'll call the KGB"
So it's twenty years
hard labour, in Siberia for me
When will Wendy, make
up her mind
When will Wendy,
start to unwind
When will Wendy, stop
treating me bad
When will Wendy, stop
making me sad
When, when, when,
will Wendy, make up, up her mind
When, when, when,
will Wendy, stop being such a bind
When will Wendy, make
up her mind
When will Wendy,
start to unwind
When will Wendy, stop
treating me bad
When will Wendy, stop
making me sad
Jim Redgewell © 2002 |