humble pie - beckton dumps lyrics
oh yeah
i can’t seem to open my eyes
but i must get out of this bed
’cause the phone keeps ringing downstairs
and i know that this ain’t no place for a sleepy head.
i go down to my chest, oh yeah!
put on my old string vest
swing it on, babe.
well i feel like i’m in need so i go back up for a smoke
and then i slip back in my easy chair then i give my lucky dog a stroke
well he just gives me a wink and i know what that mean now
well it mean that i need to put on his lead
if i don’t want a mess on my cheap pan.
that’s cool ’cause i know i can trust him
to grab the fuzz if they bust in
get him, boy, oh yeah.
well what does it take to make a jelly roll?
who can you sell?
when i wake up to a grey day
how do i slip away so easily?
oh!
baby!
baby!
well i feel too old to get a hair cut
and i ain’t had a shave in months
now when i don’t go out, i keep my door shut
and i get on back to good old beckton dumps.
drowning, now warn you
i’ll be right back.
i won’t go there.
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