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Saw a suit in Daddy's wardrobe, I took a swipe |
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Lapels, size of islands, gangster white line pinstripe |
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Laughed off the street in the name of my rock 'n' roll |
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Still a caterwauling groove will start off vacation |
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Eighties plastic Soul don't give palpitation |
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Richie, he no like, he call out the firing squad |
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Ba ba ba . . . |
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Ba ba ba . . . |
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Richie look for suede, me I look for leather |
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Sartorially we groove, occasional disaster |
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For tight black canvas no make for a straight legged sixties scenester |
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Then we hit the street with poise of commando |
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Clothes, guitar, but arsenal missing one thing |
| [00:59.05] |
Exotic Glasgow chick, they call her the "Carmen Veranda" |
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Ba ba ba . . . |
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Ba ba ba . . . |
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Me and Richie dream to be like Mr. Richard |
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Strung out secure, yes, we make like junkie |
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Hooked up on that stuff they call it the rock 'n' roll |
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I need to consecrate, I need consecration |
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Clipped and soulful guitar riffing out the nation |
| [01:45.13] |
The nation in my head the national sixties sensation |
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Ba ba ba . . . |
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Ba ba ba . . . |
