Half Man Half Biscuit - Old age killed my teenage bride
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(intro) E G E G E G D E G E G E G D
It was a Enatural state of afGfairs; it was a Equiet ambition of Ghers
She had a Eroom overlooking the Glawn; it was a Eperfect August Dmorn
And with a Ecrossword clue in her Ghead, ?E??Origin of SpeciesG” read
E“King James” under Gthe bed.
DNo broken bones, no gaping Cwound about 10 Dcentimetres Ewide
CNo sword proDtruding from her Eside,C it’s just likDe Dr Forbes Eimplied
COld age Dkilled my teenage Ebride. G E G E G D
She didn’Et care for adrenalinGe sports, neverE learned any difficulGt chords
Did she Eever have a scrap with a Gbear? If she Edid, I wasn’Dt there
And yesterEday at a hundred and Gone, she had a Eshower, cup of tea and a Gscone
And just as ?E??Cash In The Attic” cGame on.
DSuch sweet delight upon her Cface, no armed resDponse team stood outEside
CNo torso Dwashed upon the Etide,C it could not Dbe more cut and Edried
COld age Dkilled my teenage Ebride. G E D E D E E G E G E G E G
And when she Ereached her centenary Gyear, they gathered Eround her wanting to Ghear
All the Etips on staying the Gcourse; she said “AEt 21 I got a Gdivorce
And I Ehold no particular Gcreed, I’ve neveEr coveted things I don?G??t need
Under Eladders I walked without Gfuss ‘cos iEt stopped me getting hit by Da bus”.
And she Cturned to the Dchildren at her Eside
And said ?C??Take the good and thDe bad times in youEr stride”
AndC “Abseil foDr no-one”, then Eshe died
SeemsC old age Dkilled my teenage Ebride
DTeenage Ebride, my Dteenage Ebride.