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Lyrics for Portobello Road by CAT STEVENS:
| | | Artist: | CAT STEVENS |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Portobello Road | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 301 | | | | Lyrics: | Getting hung up all day on smiles
Walking down portobello road for miles
Greeting strangers
in indian boots,
Yellow ties and old brown suits
Growing old is my only
danger
Cuckoo clocks, and plastic socks
Lampshades of old antique leather
Nothing
looks weird, not even a beard
Or the boots made out of feathers
I'll keep walking miles
'til I feel
A broom beneath my feet
Or the hawking eyes of an old stuffed bull across the
street
Nothing's the same if you see it again
It'll be broken down to litter
Oh,
and the clothes everyone knows
That dress will never fit her
Getting hung up all day on
smiles
Walking down portobello road for miles
Greeting strangers in indian boots,
Yellow
ties and old brown suits
Growing old is my only danger
Cuckoo clocks, and plastic
socks
Lampshades of old antique leather
Nothing looks weird, not even a beard
Or the
boots made out of fea | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
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