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So, the boys got together and a band
Fate played the man
And since then they've looked back

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

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

And the hotel was empty and cold
With red wallpaper forty years old
It stank like a 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 ride into

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

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

Hey, redneck, had em all ere, you know, Tommy Ray.
Oh, aye? That's a brand new on the piano
Cost you five quid to put that right
Whoa, who did

Aye, remember 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