disco 2000 please

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does anybody have the lyrics to disco 2000 by pulp please???
thanks in advance

Phil&Bec

[DJ Xilent]

>does anybody have the lyrics to disco 2000 by pulp please???
>thanks in advance

Disco 2000 - Pulp

Oh, we were born within an hour of each other
Our Mothers said we could be sister and brother
Your name is Deborah, Deborah
It never suited you
And they said that when we grew up
We'd get married and never split up
Oh, we never did 'it'
Although I often thought of it
Oh Deborah, do you recall
Your house was very small
With wood-chip on the wall
When I came round to call
You didn't notice me at all
And I said

Let's all meet up in the Year 2000
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown
Be there, two o'clock, by the fountain down the road
I never knew that you'd get married
I would be living down here on my own
On that damp and lonely Thursday years ago

You were the first girl at school to get breasts
And Martyn said that you were the best
Oh, the boys all loved you, but I was a mess
I had to watch them try and get you undressed
We were friends, that was as far as it went
I used to walk you home sometimes but it mean't
Oh, it mean't nothing to ya
Cause you were so popular
Deborah, do you recall
Your house was very small
With wood-chip on the wall
When I came round to call
You didn't notice me at all
And I said

Let's all meet up in the Year 2000
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown
Be there, two o'clock, by the fountain down the road
I never knew that you'd get married
I would be living down here on my own
On that damp and lonely Thursday years ago

Oh yeah
Oh yeah
And now it's all over
You've paid your money, you've taken your choice
And I know we'll never meet again
But Deborah, I just wanted you to know
I remember every single thing
Deborah, do you recall
Your house was very small
With wood-chip on the wall
When I came round to call
You didn't notice me at all
And I said

Let's all meet up in the Year 2000
Won't it be strange when we're all fully grown
Be there, two o'clock, by the fountain down the road
I never knew that you'd get married
I would be living down here on my own
On that damp and lonely Thursday years ago

Oh, what are you doing Sunday baby
Would you like to come and meet me maybe
You can even bring your baby
Oooh, Oooh
What are you doing Sunday baby
Would you like to come and meet me maybe
You can even bring your baby
Oooh, Oooh,,...