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The county town of England’s garden’s where my heart is Maidstone’s the place I say’s home Greetings, pop in if you’re passing But not on Saturdays ‘cause it’s
another lover When we were kids in Maidstone, Sharon I went to every wedding in that little town To see the tears and the kisses And the pretty lady
really wanna do right now Is find another lover When we were kids in Maidstone, Sharon I went to every wedding in that little town To see the tears
Maidstone, Sharon I went to every wedding in that little town To see the tears and the kisses And the pretty lady in the white lace wedding gown And walking
an iron hand And you brought this reign of terror to my land Through those many months internment in the Maidstone and the Maze I thought about my land
is in my head I have dived into a Blackpool With a Maidstone round my neck I just drifted into Southsea With no Hull beneath my decks And my
list Half-past eight, call the Maidstone Club 9:02, did the florist cancel? Oh my god, it's Wednesday! At 12:45, the girls will be at Bloomingdale's (We
back here now in Maidstone Already two times, but won't be surprised if it happened like more times What they said from the beginning, wasn't it screwed
Airdrie Aberdeen Carlisle Preston Farnborough Bridgend Bridlington Newcastle Exeter Maidstone Whitburn Uddingston Kirkcaldy Bootle Kingston upon Thames
Maidstone sounds good) Well now the boys in the group chat, they kept me sane Cause we went and we played some video games It went: eat, sleep, game, repeat
this reign of Terror to my land Through those many months internment In the Maidstone and the Maze I thought about my land throughout those days Why my
this reign of Terror to my land Through those many months internment In the Maidstone and the Maze I thought about my land throughout those days Why my
Wait, Isaac have you ever been to Mote Park in Maidstone when it's shut down (no) It's so lovely (Man's never been in) When it's shutdown That's not
Ipswich, Saffron Walden, London, Westminster, Canterbury, crundel, Rochester, Gillingham, Maidstone, Portsmouth and Southampton are all in the South Grim
And we were friends in Maidstone town But things can change Evaporate The common ground Begins to shake How can it be painful and numb painful and numb
an iron hand And you brought this reign of terror to my land Through those many months internment in the Maidstone and the Maze I thought about my land
have dived into a blackpool With a maidstone around my neck I just drifted into the southsea With no hull beyond my deck and home is in my head Well I
Prosecutor had me eating tuna I'm Maidstone, hit Chatham But then the phone got hot like Cuba Had to drop it like a tuba
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