Walking Down Canal Street Lyrics by Manic Street Preachers

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 lyrics title      : Walking Down Canal Street
 performed by : Manic Street Preachers
 language       : scots
 added on       : March 22, 2009
 modified on   : September 15, 2009

Walking Down Canal Street

Walking down Canal Street, Walking on my own
God damn, son of a bitch, i couldn't find a whore.

I finally found a whore, but she was rather thin,
God damn, son of a bitch, i couldn't get it in.

I finally got it in, i wandered all about,
God damn, son of a bitch, i couldn't get it out.

I finally got it out, my dick was rather sore,
The moral of the story is to NEEEEEEEEEEVER fuck a whore,
FUCK A WHORE

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