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So, the boys got together and formed a
Fate played the man
And since then never looked back

You, lads, to the Club B
I've you on telly
your long hair and pimples
(Pop, pop)

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

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

And we to the people who frown
At our hair as we into town

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

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

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

Aye, remember Fesher
And and Greece
Aye, put off really, ere, doesn't it?
Whoa,

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

It's not for me self, lads, for