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He looks gorgeous with his captive smile Met him by the river, near the ICI Wearing plastic rings She had a feather cut P.V.C not leather Because it costs too much Left a smell of Brillo and the flat was yellow Caught a train to London Met a boy from Clapham Went to watch his band play Wow he's dressed in satin When she said she loved him She was only joking Boutique in my backyard Boutique in my backyard Boutique in my backyard I don't like to travel too far Just me in my backyard Got a ride to Belgium with this other guy Saw her wings flutter par She flew on by Now she's modelling dresses For a name I can't pronounce Goes on dinner dates With Dukes and Counts Boutique in my backyard Boutique in my backyard Boutique in my backyard I don't like to travel too far Just me in my backyard I wish that you were beside me I'm scared, and always have been I'd love to take that ride But I know I'll stay inside Just me in my backyard Caught a plane to New York She met Calvin Klein Her body's on a poster As big as Times Square Sometimes when I'm down I think I could have been there But I'm in my backyard Drinking warm beer Boutique in my backyard Boutique in my backyard Boutique in my backyard I don't like to travel too far Just me in my backyard I don't like to travel too far I'd love to take that ride But I know I'll stay inside |