| Song | Longmoor |
| Artist | Sods' Opera |
| Album | Come on Lads... |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Public Domain |
| [00:06.784] | Oh Mary, this Longmoor’s a wonderful place |
| [00:12.766] | But the organisation’s a ****ing disgrace. |
| [00:18.885] | They stand on the square and they bawl and they shout, |
| [00:24.745] | They shout about things they know ****‑all about. |
| [00:31.279] | |
| [00:31.856] | There’s plenty of Naafi tea, oh never mind, |
| [00:36.806] | It’s a brew I’m sure Brook Vaunt never designed. |
| [00:43.137] | The flavour I’m sure no one ever could place, |
| [00:49.449] | But it tastes like a mixture of polish and paste. |
| [00:55.025] | |
| [01:02.740] | This Longmoor on Thursdays is lovely to see, |
| [01:08.590] | With sappers all lined up in columns of three. |
| [01:14.689] | ’Tis time when the officers sit in their chairs, |
| [01:20.675] | And dish out the money as if it were theirs. |
| [01:22.326] | |
| [01:27.717] | When you get to them you hand them your book, |
| [01:32.827] | Then all you get from them a dirty black look. |
| [01:39.155] | They give you the cash you ****ing well earned, |
| [01:45.312] | And before you get out in the box it’s returned. |
| [01:46.805] | |
| [01:58.272] | They tell us that Sunday’s a day we can rest, |
| [02:04.379] | But we’re out in the morning in best battle dress. |
| [02:10.622] | They tell us as Christians to church we must go, |
| [02:16.769] | So we’re lined up once more in threes in a row. |
| [02:18.288] | |
| [02:22.977] | They tell us that someday this war’s going to end, |
| [02:28.547] | And a nice load of cash we’ll be able to spend. |
| [02:35.372] | If I had my way they would all of them be |
| [02:43.350] | Shovelling **** on the Isle of Capri. |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Public Domain |
| [00:06.784] | Oh Mary, this Longmoor' s a wonderful place |
| [00:12.766] | But the organisation' s a ing disgrace. |
| [00:18.885] | They stand on the square and they bawl and they shout, |
| [00:24.745] | They shout about things they know all about. |
| [00:31.279] | |
| [00:31.856] | There' s plenty of Naafi tea, oh never mind, |
| [00:36.806] | It' s a brew I' m sure Brook Vaunt never designed. |
| [00:43.137] | The flavour I' m sure no one ever could place, |
| [00:49.449] | But it tastes like a mixture of polish and paste. |
| [00:55.025] | |
| [01:02.740] | This Longmoor on Thursdays is lovely to see, |
| [01:08.590] | With sappers all lined up in columns of three. |
| [01:14.689] | ' Tis time when the officers sit in their chairs, |
| [01:20.675] | And dish out the money as if it were theirs. |
| [01:22.326] | |
| [01:27.717] | When you get to them you hand them your book, |
| [01:32.827] | Then all you get from them a dirty black look. |
| [01:39.155] | They give you the cash you ing well earned, |
| [01:45.312] | And before you get out in the box it' s returned. |
| [01:46.805] | |
| [01:58.272] | They tell us that Sunday' s a day we can rest, |
| [02:04.379] | But we' re out in the morning in best battle dress. |
| [02:10.622] | They tell us as Christians to church we must go, |
| [02:16.769] | So we' re lined up once more in threes in a row. |
| [02:18.288] | |
| [02:22.977] | They tell us that someday this war' s going to end, |
| [02:28.547] | And a nice load of cash we' ll be able to spend. |
| [02:35.372] | If I had my way they would all of them be |
| [02:43.350] | Shovelling on the Isle of Capri. |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Public Domain |
| [00:06.784] | Oh Mary, this Longmoor' s a wonderful place |
| [00:12.766] | But the organisation' s a ing disgrace. |
| [00:18.885] | They stand on the square and they bawl and they shout, |
| [00:24.745] | They shout about things they know all about. |
| [00:31.279] | |
| [00:31.856] | There' s plenty of Naafi tea, oh never mind, |
| [00:36.806] | It' s a brew I' m sure Brook Vaunt never designed. |
| [00:43.137] | The flavour I' m sure no one ever could place, |
| [00:49.449] | But it tastes like a mixture of polish and paste. |
| [00:55.025] | |
| [01:02.740] | This Longmoor on Thursdays is lovely to see, |
| [01:08.590] | With sappers all lined up in columns of three. |
| [01:14.689] | ' Tis time when the officers sit in their chairs, |
| [01:20.675] | And dish out the money as if it were theirs. |
| [01:22.326] | |
| [01:27.717] | When you get to them you hand them your book, |
| [01:32.827] | Then all you get from them a dirty black look. |
| [01:39.155] | They give you the cash you ing well earned, |
| [01:45.312] | And before you get out in the box it' s returned. |
| [01:46.805] | |
| [01:58.272] | They tell us that Sunday' s a day we can rest, |
| [02:04.379] | But we' re out in the morning in best battle dress. |
| [02:10.622] | They tell us as Christians to church we must go, |
| [02:16.769] | So we' re lined up once more in threes in a row. |
| [02:18.288] | |
| [02:22.977] | They tell us that someday this war' s going to end, |
| [02:28.547] | And a nice load of cash we' ll be able to spend. |
| [02:35.372] | If I had my way they would all of them be |
| [02:43.350] | Shovelling on the Isle of Capri. |