I never did like you anyhow You think like a fish and you sing like a cow You smell like a moose and you talk like a goat You walk like a frog's stuffed
is right Where we can glide and sway Savoy - What a delight Where we can stomp away with you Savoy - Stompin' Stompin' Savoy - Stompin' Savoy ?C I'm stompin' at the Savoy, Savoy Savoy - Stompin
All day long I've been thinking about you, baby With loving you on my mind I couldn't hardly wait To get home to you, baby So I could do a little overtime
Why do I need help of someone who can save myself? I would try to understand but today it's too late, I wanna save this moment. Actually I live without
He's about so watch your step the fat cats factory pet watching you with his paper and pen taking notes every now and then your shackled to the factory
You think you fucking know me what's your fucking game you think that your just like me we'll never be the same you're fucked again, you're fucked
Never shed no tears for Maggie Never shed no tears for Maggie Never shed no tears for Maggie Don't shed no tears for her Don't forget the factories
Your fucking hungry - what can you do stomach's rumbling - for a sub or two all those choices - of where to eat seem them all - can't see your feet
Your just all mouth Never telling the truth Your always looking so fake A plastic punk - no mistake Plastic - part-time poser Plastic - part-time loser
She's a dirty bitch giving out a nasty itch always looking for a ride wants to be the blushing bride her mother is a drunk her father shoots up junk
All the time on the floor her used knickers she just wore pick them up turn em inside out then you beat your meat about tell the truth and don't you
On a boat sailing down the Thames me an johnny and all his friends all singing god save the queen you know what i mean the jubilee was in full swing
We we are blunt were proud and were punk from england here to get drunk and to play you some - old school punk were blunt - your cunts were blunt -
Tazer happy cops, Are out there shopping, Profile, profile, The truth is shocking. No I.D.? You?ve got no idea, They?re gonna stick it to you!
Bonehead your scum of the earth Bonehead you dirty perv Bonehead loves little girls And bonehead loves to beat up boys Bonehead your scum of the earth
C'etait un catcheur des dimanches Tous les samedis il catchait Et les autres jours il s'cachait Dans les bois, sous les branches Et la avec un dictionnaire
gotta move your body to the bomshel stomp...(Bomshel stomp) Kick up your boots and get back to your roots, do the bomshel stomp...(Bomshel stomp) Stomp to the right Stomp
the worldwide jam that's rocking the place Just stomp, stomp And let them know that you still get crunk I do the fat man stomp, whomp, who-who-who-whomp I do the fat man stomp