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From September to August
It would strike like rubber boots
To wade through the mud-
Mud, mud, mud
Ugh, the mud, the mud!
One by one, the drops of water
dripping down my back
We're wading through the mud-
Mud, mud, mud
Ugh, the mud, the mud!
Let's live a little under the grey-blue sky
Of love and rainwater
And now let's turn on the windshield wipers.
And let's go back to Paris, it won't be any different from here.
We will keep our umbrellas
We'll get back to the mud-
Mud, mud, mud
Ugh, the mud, the mud!
The weather is abominable
Luckily you have your raincoat
And that doesn't stop the mud-
Mud, mud, mud
Ugh, the mud, the mud!
We had to come all the way here
To play the lovesick fool
And wade through the mud-
Mud, mud, mud
Ugh, the mud, the mud!
Let's live a little under the grey-blue sky
Of love and rainwater
And now let's turn on the windshield wipers.
And let's go back to Paris.
Next year we will go
In a country where the weather is nice
And we'll forget about the mud.
Mud, mud, mud
Ugh, the mud, the mud!
Ugh, the mud, the mud, the mud
Ugh, the mud, the mud!
Ugh, the mud, the mud, the mud
Ugh, the mud, the mud!
Ugh, the mud, the mud, the mud
Ugh, the mud, the mud!
Ugh, the mud, the mud, the mud
Ugh, the mud, the mud!
Ugh, the mud, the mud, the mud
Ugh, the mud, the mud!
