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So, the boys got together and formed a
played the straight man
And since then they've never back

You, lads, to the Club B
seen you on telly
With long hair and pimples
(Pop, pop)

We at the gig looking rough
Not happy, we'd all had enough of hours on the road
Larry said, eh, it's the boozer for me, dear boy
Yup, yup, yes,

And the hotel reception was and cold
horrid red wallpaper forty years old
It stank like a rhino house, Mr. Slater
Pooh, I can smell vindaloo, ohh, No, Sir, O'Reilly

And we wave to the who frown
At our hair as we ride into

And and Nozz had set up the gear
At the club where the, 'Dohl Pal would appear
In person as themselves, in person as
Then Neil, Fred, and I played darts for
Before we switched on our smiles, hey, you remember

Hot dogs on in the foyer, hey
You can a drink in your dressing rooms, lads
But you can't come into club looking that
We can't oblige, you

Hey, redneck, we've had em all ere, you know, Ray.
Oh, aye? a brand new scratch on the piano
Cost you seventy five quid to put that
Whoa, who did

Aye, Frank Fesher
And and Buddy
Aye, put off thought really, ere, it?
Whoa,

Will you your empty glasses back the bar?
Any artiste mentioning football will be off immediately.

It's not for me self, lads, for