Lime Street Blues - текст песни
Lime Street Blues
16
(brooker / reid)*
5
21
Lime street in the afternoon
1e
Everybody crazy as a coon
27
I'm running round in my underpants
26
Trying to find some kinda romance
5
2c
Quarter past three [sic] on lime street
25
I got whipped right offa my feet
28
Didn't realize that i'd been caught
2c
Till i found myself in the county court
5
32
'mr judge,' i said, 'won't you please be kind
2b
Have pity on me, a poor orphan child?'
2c
Mr judge he says with a long mean frown
28
'orphan or not, you're going down!'
5
34
Well i screamed on my knees in the witness box,
2a
'lord have mercy on my golden locks.'
2c
The judge i could see that he was snide
3d
He says, 'the only kind of blonde you are's a peroxide!'
5
20
Oh lime street, lime street
26
Lime street, that's where we meet
4
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