Artista: Travis
  Canción: She's So Strange

She's so strange 
And she wore a black moustache 
And pilfered all the petty cash 
She went to Birmingham 
She'll soon be in the can 

She's so cruel 
And she knew what just what to do 
And while the cats were all sniffing glue 
They played their silly games 
And now they'll take the blame 

What she'd done 
And she didn't know quite what she did 
And they told her that she better had 
So now she starts to cry 
Without a reason why 

She's so poor 
And only now she's looking back 
Sees her story on a paperback 
What will become of her 
There's not much left for her