I thought selling sand to Arabs
Really
took the biscuit
Or
even selling the very latest
Ice
cube maker to the Inuit
But
I’ve just paid in a restaurant
For
the contents of their bins
We
had spareribs chicken wings
And
of course, potato skins
I thought selling sand to Arabs
Really
took the biscuit
Or
even selling the very latest
Ice
cube maker to the Inuit
But
I’ve just paid in a restaurant
For
the contents of their bins
We
had spareribs chicken wings
And
of course, potato skins
If God had not intended
Animals
for us to eat
He
would never have
Made
them out of meat
My dad is a versatile music man
If
anyone can play it then he can
He’s
been seen playing the cello
In
a hotel lounge in Portabello
Playing
inprov jazz on tenor sax
For
beer money on a street in Halifax
Even
making a tune on a synthesizer
While
drinking Irn bru and tizer
He’s
very often been known to jam
In
a seedy club in Amsterdam
Bash
a tune out on the old Joanna
Down
by the beach in copacabana
And
strumming on guitar or banjo
For
the businessmen of Tokyo
He’ll
get a note out of a flugel horn
On
the icy slopes of the Matterhorn
He’ll
play anything from harmonica
To
the clarinet euphonium or tuba
Double
base trumpet or trombone
Triangle
glockenspiel or xylophone
But
my dad the versatile music man
Will
never play the piano accordion
I need to get some help
But
they won’t let me in
I’m
going off the rails again
But
they won’t let me in
I
need to get some therapy
But
they won’t let me in
My
medication has run out
But
they won’t let me in
I
can’t stand the pace of life
But
they won’t let me in
They
helped me once before
Why
won’t they let me in?
The
only reason they give
“There’s
no room at the bin”
Remember men who fish
In
another man’s water
Will
often catch crabs
At
least he bloody oughta
I will offer you this wise piece of advice
It’s
a simple fact of life that never fails
It’s
this “if you like to scratch your bum”
“You
should never bite your fingernails”
My mum often used to say to me
Will
you stop all that fiddle di di
Playing
with yourself constantly
You
will go blind just you mark me
I
said to her with all due respects
I
think I’ll carry on until I need specs
At
the time I thought what a silly cow
I
really wish I’d listened to her now
If
only I had at least given it a try
I
might at least have saved one eye