歌曲 | They're Moving Father's Grave to Build a Sewer |
歌手 | The Clancy Brothers |
专辑 | Luck of the Irish |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kennedy, Kennedy | |
They're moving father's grave to build a sewer | |
They're moving him regardless of expense | |
They've dug up his remains to lay down nine-inch drains | |
To irrigate some posh bloke's residence. | |
Now, what's the use of having a religion | |
If when you're dead, your troubles never cease | |
'Cause some society chap wants a pipeline to his... john | |
And moves you from your place of rest and peace | |
Now, in his lifetime, father never was a quitter | |
And I'm sure that he won't be a quitter now | |
And in his winding sheet, he will haunt that privy seat | |
And only let them go when he'll allow | |
Now won't there be some bloomin' consternation | |
And won't those city toffs begin to rave | |
But it's no more than they deserve, for havin' the bleedin' nerve | |
To muck about with a British workman's grave |
zuo ci : Kennedy, Kennedy | |
They' re moving father' s grave to build a sewer | |
They' re moving him regardless of expense | |
They' ve dug up his remains to lay down nineinch drains | |
To irrigate some posh bloke' s residence. | |
Now, what' s the use of having a religion | |
If when you' re dead, your troubles never cease | |
' Cause some society chap wants a pipeline to his... john | |
And moves you from your place of rest and peace | |
Now, in his lifetime, father never was a quitter | |
And I' m sure that he won' t be a quitter now | |
And in his winding sheet, he will haunt that privy seat | |
And only let them go when he' ll allow | |
Now won' t there be some bloomin' consternation | |
And won' t those city toffs begin to rave | |
But it' s no more than they deserve, for havin' the bleedin' nerve | |
To muck about with a British workman' s grave |
zuò cí : Kennedy, Kennedy | |
They' re moving father' s grave to build a sewer | |
They' re moving him regardless of expense | |
They' ve dug up his remains to lay down nineinch drains | |
To irrigate some posh bloke' s residence. | |
Now, what' s the use of having a religion | |
If when you' re dead, your troubles never cease | |
' Cause some society chap wants a pipeline to his... john | |
And moves you from your place of rest and peace | |
Now, in his lifetime, father never was a quitter | |
And I' m sure that he won' t be a quitter now | |
And in his winding sheet, he will haunt that privy seat | |
And only let them go when he' ll allow | |
Now won' t there be some bloomin' consternation | |
And won' t those city toffs begin to rave | |
But it' s no more than they deserve, for havin' the bleedin' nerve | |
To muck about with a British workman' s grave |