Тексты песен «Ian Dury & The Blockheads»
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Billericay Dickie
(Spoken) Good evening I'm from Essex In case you couldn't tell My given name is Dickie, I come from Billericay And I'm doing very well Had a love affair with Nina In the back of my Cortina A seasoned up hyena could not...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Blackmail Man
I'm and Irish cripple, a Scottish jew I'm the blackmail man A raspberry ripple, a buckle-my-shoe I'm the blackmail man I'm a dead fish coon, a pikey Greek I'm the blackmail man A silvery spoon, a bubble and squeak I'm...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Blockheads
You must have seen parties of Blockheads With blotched and lagered skin Blockheads with food particles in their teeth What a horrible state they're in They've got womanly breasts under pale mauve vests Shoes like dead...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Dance Of The Crackpots
Oh, let's get up and let's get excited It's a public party and you're all invited Let's cut the custard, see the mustard Please hold steady till we're maladjusted Sing boop-ba-de-boop, sing twiddle-de-de Invite the...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Don't Ask Me
Here I stand with a dough nut for a brain On my life, I must see you again I should think that's made it very plain Is it his, is it his or is it ain't? Don't ask me to leave it out Or turn it up or pack it in Don't...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Fucking Ada
Moments of sadness, moments of guilt Stains on the memory, stains on the quilt Chapter of incidents, chapter and verse Sub-heading chronic, paragraph worse Lost in the limelight, baked in the blaze Did it for...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Hit Me With Your Rhythm Stick
In the deserts of Sudan and the gardens of Japan From Milan to Yucatan, ev'ry woman, ev'ry man Hit me your rhythm stick, hit me, hit me Je t'adore, ich liebe dich, hit me, hit me, hit me Hit me with your rhythm stick...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - I Want To Be Straight
(spoken) I'm Charley, you know I'm Norman pleased to meet you I'm Mickey, hello Wilko I'm Johnny, how are you doing Harry? My name is David And I'm Ian and guess what? Oi! I wanna be straight, I wanna be straight I'm...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Inbetweenies
In the mirror, when I'm debonair My reactions are my own affair A body likes to be near the bone Oh Nancy, Leslie, Jack and Joan I die when I'm alone, alone Shake your booty when your back is bent Put your feelings...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Quiet
Excuse me, excuse me Get right out of the way Quiet! (Flop-flops) I'm sorry, beg pardon The fault's entirely yours Quiet! (Big Chops) Your Highness, your Worship You silly pompous ass Quiet! (Ah-ahs) Quiet!...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Razzle In My Pocket
In my yellow jersey, I went out on the nick. South Street Romford, shopping arcade Got a Razzle magazine, I never paid Inside my jacket and away double quick. Good sense told me, once was enough But I had a cocky eye on...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Reasons To Be Cheerful Part 3
Why don't you get back into bed Why don't you get back into bed Why don't you get back into bed Why don't you get back into bed .... Reasons to be cheerful part 3 1 2 3 Some of Buddy Holly, the working folly Good...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Sex And Drugs And Rock & Roll
Sex and drugs and rock and roll Is all my brain and body need Sex and drugs and rock and roll Is very good indeed Keep your silly ways or throw them out the window The wisdom of your ways, I've been there and I know...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Superman's Big Sister
Till I met her, I thought I knew the answers I thought a bit of treatment was all a body needs I'll take you where the haps are All the handsome chaps are Squeeze you till I make your feelings bleed She put me right...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - Sweet Gene Vincent
Blue Gene baby Skinny white sailor, the chances were slender The beauties were brief Shall I mourn you decline with some thunderbird wine And a black handkerchief? I miss your sad Virginia whisper I miss the voice...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - There Ain't Half Been Some Clever Bastards
Noel Coward was a charmer. As a writer he was brahma. Velvet jackets and pyjamas, "the gay divorce" and other dramas. There ain't half been some clever bastards (Lucky bleeders, lucky bleeders) There ain't half been...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - This Is What We Find
(spoken) Morning Reg, meat and two veg? He done him with a ten-pound sledge, he done himself a favour Crash! Forty-year old housewife Mrs Elizabeth Walk of Lambeth Walk Had a husband who was jubblified with only half a...
Ian Dury & The Blockheads - What A Waste!
I could be the driver in an articulated lorry I could be a poet, I wouldn't need to worry I could be the teacher in a classroom full of scholars I could be the sergeant in a squadron full of wallahs What a waste! What...