Learn Language through the song Tennis - Lily Allen

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Daddy's home for the first time in weeks,

Got the dinner on the table, Tell the kids it's time to eat,

And I made my baby's favourite, But he didn't seem to care,

I just tell myself he's jet lagged, And I'm glad to have him here.

Then you showed me a photo on Instagram, It was how you grabbed your phone back,

Right out of my hands. So I read your texts,

And now I regret it, I can't get my head round how you've

been playing tennis, If it was just sex,

I wouldn't be jealous, You won't play with me,

And who's Madeline? I need to be alone,

So I took myself to bed, I got a lot of information,

That I can't even process, So I wrote a little email,

And I told you what I saw, And then you came up to the bedroom,

And you made it all my fault. But you moved the goalposts,

You've broken the rules, I tried to accommodate,

But you took me for a fool. So I read your texts,

And now I regret it, I can't get my head round how you've

been playing tennis, If it was just sex,

I wouldn't be jealous, You won't play with me,

And who the fuck is Madeline? Da da-da, da-da, da-da. Who's Madeline?

Who's Madeline? Da da-da, da-da, da-da. Who's Madeline?

Who's Madeline? But who is Madeline, actually?

Tennis