Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bad Peter
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Philip Gottfried Badenhorst
Songwriter
Alwyn Petrus Bekker
Songwriter
Lyrics
She can see you're small fry
Sweet and gentle but there is no time
Simply hanging around
No intention of getting tied down
She's used to being adored
Racking up spoils of war, of war
She can feel it alright
Hanging heavy on her thin neck
People talk but she knows
She's no longer wearing plain clothes
This is what it demands, plenty of fair weather friends
No time for taking offence
There will be there will be dividends
Never wanted a humble home
My mama never knew
You can choke on an old piece of rope
Or you can try and go out
Wearing a diamond noose
Never wanted a humble home
My mama never knew
You can choke on an old piece of rope
Or you can try and go out
Wearing a diamond noose
Water levels will rise
Fairly easy for one to capsize
Lot of blood in the water
She was always one hell of a fighter
This is what it demands, you better learn to pretend
You simply have to contend
You will be you will be always on the defence
Never wanted a humble home
My mama never knew
You can choke on an old piece of rope
Or you can try and go out
Wearing a diamond noose
Ooo
Never wanted a humble home
My mama never knew
You can choke on an old piece of rope
Or you can try and go out
Wearing a diamond noose
Never wanted a humble home
My mama never knew
You can choke on an old piece of rope
Or you can try and go out
Wearing a diamond noose
Written by: Alwyn Petrus Bekker, Philip Gottfried Badenhorst