Del Amitri - The Return Of Maggie Brown lyrics
[Del Amitri - The Return Of Maggie Brown lyrics]
She stepped off the bus with a
Burst suitcase and a frown
And she could smell the breweries and
Abattoirs on the edge of town
And the man who owes her money
Won't even lend her an ear
When she phones to demand his answer's vague
He says, "I'll get back to you but right now
I've got to catch the plague"
Down in a bargain basement she
Goes to shuffle through careers
When all they offer her is
Friendship and peace souveniers
And the receptionist was playing with
A pencil at her lip
She asked her if she knew a place to sleep
She says, "I'll get back to you but now
I've got appointments to keep"
There was a shop called BJ's that she stepped
Into to get out of the gale
They sold only British manufactured
Lifetime guaranteed to fail
And a store detective asked her what
She had under her coat
"It's just a little something that I wrote
It says, 'I'll get back to you unless first
Your girlfriend slit's your throat'"
And by the time the sun set she
Was penniless and frozen to the core
The Salvation Army girls refused her on
The grounds they didn't know her
So she asked some whino for advice
But it turned out to be
A Sunday sport reporter who
Was following his nose he said
"I'll get back to you but first
We need a picture without clothes"
So she stepped back on that bus with
A burst suitcase and a frown
She had come to the conclusion that this
Was not the place for Maggie Brown
And it was 6 in the
Morning when she telephoned me
Until then I'd been living on my knees
But I got back up when she got back to me
Burst suitcase and a frown
And she could smell the breweries and
Abattoirs on the edge of town
And the man who owes her money
Won't even lend her an ear
When she phones to demand his answer's vague
He says, "I'll get back to you but right now
I've got to catch the plague"
Down in a bargain basement she
Goes to shuffle through careers
When all they offer her is
Friendship and peace souveniers
And the receptionist was playing with
A pencil at her lip
She asked her if she knew a place to sleep
She says, "I'll get back to you but now
I've got appointments to keep"
There was a shop called BJ's that she stepped
Into to get out of the gale
They sold only British manufactured
Lifetime guaranteed to fail
And a store detective asked her what
She had under her coat
"It's just a little something that I wrote
It says, 'I'll get back to you unless first
Your girlfriend slit's your throat'"
And by the time the sun set she
Was penniless and frozen to the core
The Salvation Army girls refused her on
The grounds they didn't know her
So she asked some whino for advice
But it turned out to be
A Sunday sport reporter who
Was following his nose he said
"I'll get back to you but first
We need a picture without clothes"
So she stepped back on that bus with
A burst suitcase and a frown
She had come to the conclusion that this
Was not the place for Maggie Brown
And it was 6 in the
Morning when she telephoned me
Until then I'd been living on my knees
But I got back up when she got back to me