Forget that girl, ah-ah
She’ll only bring you down again, ah-ah
Forget that girl, ah-ah
She’ll only make you lonely
She’s in love with him, my friend
She’s in love with him
There was a time when she could really love you
When she was thinking only of you
But now she’s put herself above you
And there’s nothing I can do
Forget that girl, ah-ah
She’ll only bring you down again, ah-ah
Forget that girl, ah-ah
She’ll only make you lonely
She’s in love with him, my friend
She’s in love with him, whoa, yeah
She’s in love with him, yeah-ah, oh
Forget that girl, forget that girl
Forget that girl, forget that girl
Forget that girl
Davy: Thank you.
Peter: Hello!
Davy: Thank you very much.
Peter: Very dodgy.
Micky: Now, let us take you down to Louisiana in the heart of Cajun country. Well, we’ll tune for a while.
Peter: Yeah, we’re gonna tune for a bit.
Micky: We have a definite problem. Take you back the land of yesteryear, down south into Louisiana and the Cajun country and the sock-it-to-me sound of “Sweet Young Thing”.