Lyrics




In the mirror, when I'm Debonair
My reactions are my own affair
A body likes to be near the bone
Oh Nancy, Leslie, Jack and Joan
I die when I'm alone, alone
Shake your booty when your back is bent
Put your feelings where my mouth just went
As serious as things do seem
At least you've put me on the team
And friends do rule supreme, okay
Oh, pardon you, me
With a capital 'C'
And who would have thought
With a capital nought?
In between the lines
Ooh
Spread your chickens when you think of next
What the Dickens if they're highly-sexed?
Through channels that were once canals
Do lift the heart of my morale
To know that we are pals, yes
Oh, vanity fair with a capital 'V'
You give me a share
You take it from me
Oh, jolly good show with a capital 'O'
It's terrific to go, hello
Hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello



Writer(s): Ian Dury, Charles Jeremy Jankel


Ian Dury - What a Waste: The Collection
Album What a Waste: The Collection
date of release
17-02-2017

1   What a Waste
2   Jack Shit George
3   Sex & Drugs & Rock & Roll
4   Bed 'O' Roses No.9
5   Sweet Gene Vincent
6   My Old Man
7   Mash It up Harry
8   Razzle In My Pocket
9   Wake Up & Make Love with Me
10   Reasons to Be Cheerful, Pt. 3
11   Poor Joey
12   Hit Me With Your Rhythm Stick
13   Poo-Poo in the Prawn
14   There Ain't Half Been Some Clever Bastards
15   Clevor Trever (Live)
16   Inbetweenies
17   Dance of the Screamers
18   Don't Ask Me
19   Billericay Dickie (Live)
20   I Want to Be Straight
21   Spasticus Autisticus (Live)
22   Superman's Big Sister
23   Blockheads (Live)
24   O'Donegal
25   Geraldine
26   Fucking Ada
27   I'm Partial to Your Abracadabra
28   Blackmail Man
29   England’s Glory [live]
30   You’ll See Glimpses
31   Itinerant Child
32   Plaistow Patricia
33   I Believe
34   One Love




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