Ian Dury And The Blockheads
Inbetweenies
In the mirror, when I'm debonairMy reactions are my own affairA body likes to be near the boneOh Nancy, Leslie, Jack and JoanI die when I'm alone, aloneShake your booty when your back is bentPut your feelings where my mouth just wentAs serious as things do seemAt least you've put me on the teamAnd friends, do rule, supreme, OKOh, pardon you, me With a capital 'C'And who would have thoughtWith a capital noughtIn between the linesOhhhhhhhhhhSpread your chickens when you think of nextWhat the Dickens if they're highly-sexedThrough channels that were once canalsDo lift the heart of my moraleTo know that we are pals, yesLetras de cancionesOh, vanity fairWith a capital 'V'You give me a shareYou take it from meOh, jolly good showWith a capital 'O'It's terrific to goHello
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