Ian Dury And The Blockheads
Ian Dury And The Blockheads - Billy Bentley (Promenades Himself Around London) lyrics
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Hello, playmates Here's a little London song All about a young man's adventures in the big city Here we go Billy Bentley, go to London early in the day Half a quid, mate Stand to reason Hold your horses How's your father? Well, cor blimey Wotcha, cheeky Move along there See the show, sir Nice time, ducky You'll be lucky Billy Bentley he’s a caution, have a pleasent stay Billy Bentley, take take a farther in the afternoon Down the Grove Up the Archway Kilburn High Road Dalston Junction Clapham Common Ealing Broadway Cambridge Circus Hyde Park Corner Covent Garden I Beg you pardon Billy Bentley, golden platter and a dirty spoon Billy Bentley, day in London soon to disappear Shocking headache Well despondent Starving hungry Bleedin’ taters What a karma Double lonely Fucking Ada All my marbles Charming weather Bloody clever Billy Bentley, all the winners don't you like it here? Hold very tight, please *ding ding*