Procol Harum
Procol Harum - Lime Street Blues lyrics
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16 (brooker / reid)* 5 21 Lime street in the afternoon 1e Everybody crazy as a coon 27 I'm running round in my underpants 26 Trying to find some kinda romance 5 2c Quarter past three [sic] on lime street 25 I got whipped right offa my feet 28 Didn't realize that i'd been caught 2c Till i found myself in the county court 5 32 'mr judge,' i said, 'won't you please be kind 2b Have pity on me, a poor orphan child?' 2c Mr judge he says with a long mean frown 28 'orphan or not, you're going down!' 5 34 Well i screamed on my knees in the witness box, 2a 'lord have mercy on my golden locks.' 2c The judge i could see that he was snide 3d He says, 'the only kind of blonde you are's a peroxide!' 5 20 Oh lime street, lime street 26 Lime street, that's where we meet 4