| 歌曲 | Third Track Main Camera Four Minutes |
| 歌手 | Half Man Half Biscuit |
| 专辑 | Trouble Over Bridgewater |
| I got three from each section on the fixed odds coupon | |
| But I still don’t want to go to Cuba | |
| ‘Cos Cuba’s the new destination | |
| Cuba’s the new Iceland | |
| And it’ll be full of Italia Conti rejects | |
| So no, I don’t want to go to Cuba | |
| I’d much rather go down to Dorset, with its | |
| Wonderful Bulbarrow Hill | |
| Wonderful Bulbarrow Hill, alright | |
| I’ve got fur in my kettle and a film on my tea | |
| I’m living in a hard water town | |
| But I don’t let it get me down | |
| Far from it… | |
| Should any man wish to make himself immortal by painting a picture of wretchedness, then he’d be wasting his time knocking on my door. Maybe go to Mr Galbraith’s over the road. There he is now, look, alone in his polytunnel with his pitiful competition onions, neglected for two weeks in Cuba. A no-rosette situation for Mr Galbraith. | |
| Oh he shouldn’t have gone to Cuba | |
| He should have just gone down to Dorset with its | |
| Wonderful Bulbarrow Hill | |
| Wonderful Bulbarrow Hill | |
| Ahhh… | |
| Ahhh… | |
| Pots and pans | |
| Ahhh… | |
| Take your coat off or you won’t feel the benefit | |
| Ahhh… | |
| And now I’m going to tell you something | |
| Ahhh… | |
| Alright, here we go | |
| If ever an album title was in dire need of an exclamation mark | |
| If ever an album title was in dire need of an exclamation mark | |
| It surely had to be | |
| Frampton Comes Alive | |
| Frampton Comes Alive | |
| Run for the hills | |
| Frampton Comes Alive | |
| One more time | |
| Frampton Comes Alive |
| I got three from each section on the fixed odds coupon | |
| But I still don' t want to go to Cuba | |
| ' Cos Cuba' s the new destination | |
| Cuba' s the new Iceland | |
| And it' ll be full of Italia Conti rejects | |
| So no, I don' t want to go to Cuba | |
| I' d much rather go down to Dorset, with its | |
| Wonderful Bulbarrow Hill | |
| Wonderful Bulbarrow Hill, alright | |
| I' ve got fur in my kettle and a film on my tea | |
| I' m living in a hard water town | |
| But I don' t let it get me down | |
| Far from it | |
| Should any man wish to make himself immortal by painting a picture of wretchedness, then he' d be wasting his time knocking on my door. Maybe go to Mr Galbraith' s over the road. There he is now, look, alone in his polytunnel with his pitiful competition onions, neglected for two weeks in Cuba. A norosette situation for Mr Galbraith. | |
| Oh he shouldn' t have gone to Cuba | |
| He should have just gone down to Dorset with its | |
| Wonderful Bulbarrow Hill | |
| Wonderful Bulbarrow Hill | |
| Ahhh | |
| Ahhh | |
| Pots and pans | |
| Ahhh | |
| Take your coat off or you won' t feel the benefit | |
| Ahhh | |
| And now I' m going to tell you something | |
| Ahhh | |
| Alright, here we go | |
| If ever an album title was in dire need of an exclamation mark | |
| If ever an album title was in dire need of an exclamation mark | |
| It surely had to be | |
| Frampton Comes Alive | |
| Frampton Comes Alive | |
| Run for the hills | |
| Frampton Comes Alive | |
| One more time | |
| Frampton Comes Alive |