Текст песни Poor Joey - Ian Dury
I'm
Joey
the
Budgie,
I'm
a
boy
or
a
girl
I'm
probably
the
most
typical
caged
bird
in
the
world
In
Cranham
or
Hounslow
I
sit
on
my
perch
Old
Mother
Nature's
left
me
right
in
the
lurch
This
is
my
routine:
first
I
ponder
and
peck
I
look
in
the
mirror
and
I
shit
on
the
deck
I
try
to
fly,
I
bang
my
head
I
think
of
something
creative
instead
I
ruffle
my
feathers
and
have
a
good
scratch
Spend
at
least
half
an
hour
trying
to
undo
my
catch
Not
as
though
I
want
to
be
deleted
by
an
owl
I've
got
to
fight
this
awful
situation
somehow
Poor
Joey
(who's
a
pretty
boy
then?)
Poor
Joey
Poor
Joe
Poor
Joey
A
bundle
of
joy
then
Poor
Joey
(hello)
How
the
ruddy
hell
does
she
expect
me
to
speak
With
half
a
ton
of
cuttlefish
stuck
in
my
beak?
I
go
into
a
moody,
disdainfully
preen
And
just
to
upset
her,
mutter
something
obscene
I
appreciate
the
difficulties
of
owning
a
pet
Speaking
as
a
budgie,
it's
like
Russian
Roulette
I
was
bred
for
the
purpose
and
I
shouldn't
complain
I
know
you'll
forgive
me
when
I
sing
this
refrain
Poor
Joey
(everyone's
a
bastard)
Poor
Joey
Poor
Joe
Poor
Joey
Every
Christmas
they
try
and
get
me
plastered
Poor
Joey
(hello)
Joey
the
Budgie,
I'm
a
boy
or
a
girl
I'm
probably
the
most
typical
caged
bird
in
the
world
In
Cranham
or
Hounslow
I
sit
on
my
perch
Old
Mother
Nature's
left
me
right
in
the
lurch
Poor
Joey
(who's
a
pretty
boy
then?)
Poor
Joey
Poor
Joe
Poor
Joey
A
bundle
of
joy
then
Poor
Joey
(hello)
Poor
Joey
Poor
Joe
Poor
Joey
Poor
Joe
Poor
Joey
(who's
a
pretty
boy
then?)
Poor
Joe
(hello)
Poor
Joey
Poor
Joe
(Cheerio)
1 That's Enough of That
2 Bill Haley's Last Words
3 Poor Joey
4 Quick Quick Slow
5 Fly in the Ointment
6 O'Donegal
7 Poo-Poo in the Prawn
8 Have a Word
9 London Talking
10 D'Orine the Cow
11 Your Horoscope
12 No Such Thing as Love
13 Two Old Dogs Without a Name
14 Amerind
15 I Believe
16 Cowboys
17 One Love
18 Grape and Grain
19 The Writer
20 Whale
21 Itinerant Child
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