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Shopping (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

CHORUS:
Well you know that it’s going to be alright
I think it’s gonna be alright
Everything will always be alright
When we go shopping

Well you know that it’s going to be alright
When we go shopping
It’s always lalalalala…
Shopping spree begin
It’s always lalalalala…
Everybody wins

So shutup
And never stop
Let’s shop
Until we drop

CHORUS

It’s always lalalalala…
Shopping never end
It’s always lalalalala…
Shopping with our friends
Shopping once again

It’s always lalalalala… (x4)

It’s never enough
Until you’ve got all the stuff
When the going gets rough
Just shop with somebody tough

CHORUS (x2)

It’s always…
When we go shopping (x3)

It’s always lalalalala… (repeat to fade)

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Shopping (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

We’re buying and selling your history
How we go about it is no mystery
We check it with the city, then change the law
Are you looking forward?
Now you want some more

We’re S-H-O-PP-I-N-G, we’re shopping

It’s easy when you got all the information
Inside help, no investigation
(No investigation, investigation)
No questions in the house, no give and take
There’s a big bang in the city
We’re all on the make

We’re S-H-O-PP-I-N-G, we’re shopping
We’re S-H-O-PP-I-N-G, we’re shopping

Our gain is your loss, that’s the price you pay
I heard it in the House of Commons: everything’s for sale

We’re shopping
We’re shopping

We’re S-H-O-PP-I-N-G, we’re shopping
We’re S-H-O-PP-I-N-G, we’re shopping

Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah
Ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah ah, ah ah

We’re S-H-O-PP-I-N-G, we’re shopping
We’re S-H-O-PP-I-N-G, we’re shopping

(We’re shopping
We’re shopping
We’re shopping
We’re shopping
We’re shopping)

Shopping (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

High town – high street connections
With clothes at the top of my list
You could steal things from the jewelry department
But you can’t take kind or steal a kiss
As i flit from shop window to window
I’m trying to pick up a friendly bargin
But it’s not like the adverts all make out
And there’s no one to greet you as a friend

I dress myself for the part
I smile but it just don’t work
Something about my face – must just be the wrong shape
I better try another brand pretty quick

I’m haunted by the colours and holding a reminder that i must be inadequate
High town – high street connection
With clothes at the top of my list