Saturday, 11 September 2010

"Boydie"

Boydie

Who’s been a naughty boy then
Tell me that cause we cannot cope
If you don’t sort yerself out
You’ll end up like your uncle Joe

Sitting down in London Road
Waiting for me to come
One day the’re gonna throw away the key
Que Sera my son

Boydie why d’you always do what your mob says ?
Boydie why d’you always do what your mob says ?

“Do ya wanna get drunk with us
Get a chase of the fuzz”

Think you’ve got it all sussed
And take lots of drugs

Boydie why d’you always do what your mob says ?
(Repeat )

Oh aye
Oh aye ( Repeat)

What’s he done this time Officer
Whats he done this time ( Repeat)

Boydie why d’you always do what your mob says ?
Boydie why d’you always do what your mob says ?

“Do ya wanna get drunk with us
Get a chase of the fuzz”

Think you’ve got it all sussed
And take lots of drugs

Boydie why d’you always do what your mob says ?

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