Save The Children Lyrics

Robbie Williams

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh

Things got weird
Like a three year old with a beard
Like a vision of Britney Spears
Like a tuna always seared
Do you like it a lot?
Guess what's on the clock?
I'd rather fanny about on a yacht
Stop staring at the stars

Save the children
Save the children

Things got weird
Like a three year old with a beard
Like a vision of Britney Spears
Like a tuna always seared
Do you like it a lot?
Guess what's on the clock?
I'd rather fanny about on a yacht
Stop staring at the stars

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