Из альбома: Beckology

You're everywhere and no where, baby,
thats where you're at,
Going down a bumpy hillside,
In your hippy hat
Flying out across the country
And getting fat (?!)
Saying everything is groovy
When your tyres are flat

(Chorus)

And its hi - ho ASTON VILLA!!!
and away you go now kronie
I see your fish is shining
But I wont make a fuss
Though its obvious

Flies are in your pea soup baby,
They're waving at me
Anything you want is yours now
Only nothing is for free
Lies are gonna get you some day
Just wait and see
So open up your beach umbrella
While you are watching TV

Chorus

Instrumental

Chorus to fade

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