Song | Fitter Stoke Has a Bath |
Artist | Hatfield and the North |
Album | The Rotters' Club |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Pyle | |
You don't suspect my life's a mess | |
You prob'ly think it's groovy | |
Meeting people every day | |
See some place abroad | |
But I admit that when the time is right | |
It can be quite a laugh | |
But you know, that's not often | |
Eventually, I think that you will agree | |
I'm only putting lines out | |
And shifting gears, missing years disappear | |
As for you I couldn't bear to think of it | |
They said you were Swedish | |
You asked me for a chocolate bar | |
Then you went and spoiled it all by eating it | |
What a pain, what a nause! | |
You can imagine my delight | |
Was like some R. Crumb magazine come to life | |
Thank you ladies you had us all | |
I hope you both enjoyed it | |
But just the same | |
I'm happy just to sit around at home | |
With Pamela looking elegant and writing prose | |
If anyone's in need of me | |
I'm drowning in the bathroom | |
Bing billy bong – silly song going wrong | |
Ping pong ping, clong cling dong | |
Ping pong ping, my head's gone | |
Bing billy bang, Desperate Dan, frying pan | |
Cling clong cling, bong bing bang | |
Michael Miles, bogeyman |
zuo ci : Pyle | |
You don' t suspect my life' s a mess | |
You prob' ly think it' s groovy | |
Meeting people every day | |
See some place abroad | |
But I admit that when the time is right | |
It can be quite a laugh | |
But you know, that' s not often | |
Eventually, I think that you will agree | |
I' m only putting lines out | |
And shifting gears, missing years disappear | |
As for you I couldn' t bear to think of it | |
They said you were Swedish | |
You asked me for a chocolate bar | |
Then you went and spoiled it all by eating it | |
What a pain, what a nause! | |
You can imagine my delight | |
Was like some R. Crumb magazine come to life | |
Thank you ladies you had us all | |
I hope you both enjoyed it | |
But just the same | |
I' m happy just to sit around at home | |
With Pamela looking elegant and writing prose | |
If anyone' s in need of me | |
I' m drowning in the bathroom | |
Bing billy bong silly song going wrong | |
Ping pong ping, clong cling dong | |
Ping pong ping, my head' s gone | |
Bing billy bang, Desperate Dan, frying pan | |
Cling clong cling, bong bing bang | |
Michael Miles, bogeyman |
zuò cí : Pyle | |
You don' t suspect my life' s a mess | |
You prob' ly think it' s groovy | |
Meeting people every day | |
See some place abroad | |
But I admit that when the time is right | |
It can be quite a laugh | |
But you know, that' s not often | |
Eventually, I think that you will agree | |
I' m only putting lines out | |
And shifting gears, missing years disappear | |
As for you I couldn' t bear to think of it | |
They said you were Swedish | |
You asked me for a chocolate bar | |
Then you went and spoiled it all by eating it | |
What a pain, what a nause! | |
You can imagine my delight | |
Was like some R. Crumb magazine come to life | |
Thank you ladies you had us all | |
I hope you both enjoyed it | |
But just the same | |
I' m happy just to sit around at home | |
With Pamela looking elegant and writing prose | |
If anyone' s in need of me | |
I' m drowning in the bathroom | |
Bing billy bong silly song going wrong | |
Ping pong ping, clong cling dong | |
Ping pong ping, my head' s gone | |
Bing billy bang, Desperate Dan, frying pan | |
Cling clong cling, bong bing bang | |
Michael Miles, bogeyman |