| Lyrics: | (Thompson/Madness)
I've saved a little bit of money from Christmas gone,
What with
my Birthday nearly due,
I'm dressing up as Guy in the shopping arcade,
Have you a penny
for a boy named blue ?
I've seen it advertised on TV shows,
Flashed up on the
evening news,
My local M.P. said I should grin and bear it,
But I'd rather go and blow her
fuse,
Right on, right off!
Right off, right on.
Right on, right off!
Right
off, right on.
Let me tell you a little tale of naughty's,
On the estate I used to
loathe,
I aimed 30 rockets at a Shilling each,
You should have seen their front door's
go,
Right on, right off!
Right off, right on.
Right on, right off!
Right
off, right on.
Let it talk CB
Fireball XL sitting in the window,
Just waiting
for a match to come,
You're looking so so sad in your pretty coloured frock,
Don't let
that make up on your eye balls run.
I got my little lot of money from a cherished
friend,
His name was piggy but he wasn't to know,
He hit my god-damn hammer like a wall of
bricks,
You should have seen his pig tail go,
Right on, right off!
Right off,
right on.
Right on, right off!
Right off, right on.
Fireball XL propped up at
my window,
Wondering what on earth it's to do!
Now that it's gone from the window of the
shopping arcade,
Everybody's looking for a boy named blue.
Blue who ?
Blue who
?
Blue who ?
Blue who ?
Quack, quack, quack, quack.
Oink, oink, oink,
oink.
Woof, woof, woof, woof.
Bridit, bridit, bridit, bridit.
Albert,
albert.
Don't call us we'll call you.
> B-side of the single 'The Sun and the Rain'
(1983 |
