Paroles de Fog on the Tyne
Sittin' in a sleazy snack bar sucking,Sickly sausage rolls.
Slippin' down slowly, slippin' down sideways,
Think I'll sign off the dole.
[Chorus]
'Cause the fog on the Tyne is all mine all mine.
The fog on the Tyne is all mine.
The fog on the Tyne is all mine all mine.
The fog on the Tyne is all mine.
Could a copper catch a crooked copper maker,
could a copper comprehend.
That a crooked copper maker's,
Just an undertaker,
A one it takes to be your friend.
[Chorus]
Tell it to tomorrow,
Today will take its time,
To tell you what tonight will bring.
We can swing together,
We can have a wee wee,
We can have a wet on the wall.
If someone slips a whisper,
That its simple sister,
Slap em down and saliver on their smalls.
[Chorus]
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"Fog on the Tyne" as written by Alan Hull
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
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Think I'll sign off the dole.
[Chorus]
'Cause the fog on the Tyne is all mine all mine.
The fog on the Tyne is all mine.
The fog on the Tyne is all mine all mine.
The fog on the Tyne is all mine.
Could a copper catch a crooked copper maker,
could a copper comprehend.
That a crooked copper maker's,
Just an undertaker,
A one it takes to be your friend.
[Chorus]
Tell it to tomorrow,
Today will take its time,
To tell you what tonight will bring.
We can swing together,
We can have a wee wee,
We can have a wet on the wall.
If someone slips a whisper,
That its simple sister,
Slap em down and saliver on their smalls.
[Chorus]
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"Fog on the Tyne" as written by Alan Hull
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
Lyrics powerd by LyricFind
HULL, ALAN
© EMI Music Publishing
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