I wear my cap with pride When swaying side to side Indoors where it be crude Too late to find me shrewd. I never lay in doubt When walking from about At home where it be warm You`re sound asleep unborn!
I`m a small chap Walk tall chap When it rains Cats and dogs From my pocket I pick a pac-a-mac.
Inside a rubber wall yelling Screams echo, off the ceiling. My love could penetrate So I`ll leave you now prostrate. My fag smoulders out and out And odours waft there about So I give my head a kip My cap`s worn to a split.
I`m a small chap Walk tall chap When it rains Cats and dogs From my pocket I pick a pac-a-mac.
I wear my cap with pride When swaying side to side Indoors where I feel nude Too late to find me shrewd. I never lay in doubt When walking from about At home where it be warm You`re sound asleep unborn!
I`m a small chap Walk tall chap When it rains Cats and dogs From my pocket I pick a pac-a-mac.
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