Ian Dury - Father



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   Father's very noisy with his vines
  Says “there all the same, it makes you sick”
  Need a bleeding boot up their behinds
  That would bloody shift them double quick
  
  Father drops his toffee after tea
  all them monkeys sprouting their advice
  Bleeding bloody berks, believe you me
  Twenty times as much for half the price
  
  Into the kitchen, mother (mother)
  The kettle's got a hard-on
  You can't call this dripping
  It hasn't got no lard on (father)
  (father)
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  (father)
  (father)
  
  Father's in the khazi half-an-hour
  "What's it all about?", is what I think
  Shove them all inside the bloody Tower
  Blinking, bloody, bleeding soppy pink (?)
  
  Into the kitchen, mother (mother)
  The kettle's got a hard-on
  You can't call this dripping
  It hasn't got no lard on (father)
  (father)
  (father)
  (father)
  (father)
  
  Hahahahaha
  Hahahahaha
  Hahahahaha...
  
  Father's drops his toffee after tea
  "What's it all about?", is what I think
  Bleeding load of berks, believe you me
  Shove them all inside the bleeding clink
  
  Get them off you, mother
  And see what's on the telly
  The buttons on your nightie
  Are getting on my nelly
  




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