I Kicked a Boy - The Sundays

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I Kicked a Boy Lyrics

When the weather's fine, when it's sunny outside
Think about the time I kicked a boy till he cried
Oh, I could've been wrong but I don't think I was
He was such a childWhen I am alone, I remember so well
How merrily I tripped a boy so he fell
And I could've been wrong but I don't think I was
He was totally wildAnd I've been wondering lately
Just who's gonna save meNow I have a cold and no story to tell
And I'd marry you but I'm so unwell
And although I could've been wrong, well I don't think I was
He was totally wild

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The Sundays

The Sundays were an influential british indie group of the late 1980s and 1990s. Singer Harriet Wheeler and guitarist David Gavurin formed the band in college at bristol, soon adding bassist Paul Brindley and drummer Patrick Hannan. Comparisons were drawn with original label-mates The Smiths, and bands such as Cocteau Twins, and 10,000 Maniacs. Their level of commercial success was almost unprecedented by an indie act when their first album 'Reading Writing and Arithmetic' (rough trade, 1989) debuted in the British charts at number 4...

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