Golf Girl – Caravan – letras

Standing on a golf courseDressed in P.V.C.I chanced upon a Golf GirlSelling cups of teaShe asked me did I want oneAsked me with a grinFor three pence you can buy oneFull right to the brimSo of course I had to have oneIn fact I ordered threeSo I could watch the Golf GirlCould see she fancied meAnd later on the golf courseAfter drinking teaIt started raining golf ballsAnd she protected meHer name was PatAnd we sit under a treeShe kissed meWe go for walksIn fine weatherAll togetherOn the golf courseWe talk in morse

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