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I saw, my honey, he looked so funny |
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Wearing a uniform, attached to chain and ball |
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I said, hello dear, was there a sort of fear |
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Reflected on his face, my wild boy's in disgrace, he's just |
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A roving, reckless, restless roustabout - rou-rou-roustabout |
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He broke the law and now he can't get out - rou-rou-roustabout |
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I've seen my honey, he's not so funny |
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A uniform of white, a padded cell at night |
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Who claims the glory, and loves the story |
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Vultures who think they're smart, straight out of Eton art (in pinstripes) |
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See he's A roving, reckless, restless roustabout - rou-rou-roustabout |
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He broke the law and now he can't get out - rou-rou-roustabout |
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Slap that bass Leigh-Roy |