We Are Not A Football Team Songtext

She was sitting on a swing
and dangling her feet
like the leaves of a tree,
I think I heard her singing.

We're still out at 10 in the evening.

I knew her in the way that
I knew not to speak.
Quietly took a seat
and thought I'd stay for a week
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