Jethro Tull
Jethro Tull - Commercial Traveller songtekst
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I'm travelling in pots and pans. Call me sailor, a soldier, a tinker man. But don't ever call me a gypsy... I've made the down-payment on my caravan. Now, you're looking at a commercial traveller. Commercial traveller. Now, maybe you think that I haven't a fiver to put to my name. Well, it's all the same to me 'cause I'm rolling-- filthy rich. I'll visit you when your old man's away. I'll give you a good price on the time of day. And never say no to a gypsy. i can do you a turn on the front room floor. Madam, you're looking at a commercial traveller. Commercial traveller. Now, maybe you think that I haven't a fiver to put to my name. It's all the same to me 'cause I'm rolling. I live under a flyover out in the green. The camp is an eyesore like you've never seen. And the council came round to move me away. But I was moving anyway. I'm a commerical traveller. Commercial traveller. Now, maybe you think that I haven't a fiver to put to my name... I'm travelling in pots and pans. Call me sailor, a soldier, a tinker man. But don't ever call me a gypsy... I've made the down-payment on my caravan. Now, you're looking at a commercial traveller. Commercial traveller. Now, maybe you think that I haven't a right to be a traveller. Commercial traveller. Now, maybe you think that I haven't a fiver to put to my name. Well, it's all the same to me 'cause I'm rolling-- filthy rich.