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The Fratellis
my friend john
You had spent all my moneyI was young and I had to get home
Before my head was rung
Everybody danced in the same old way
And if I'm feeling old and desperate
I'll be back someday
The top of the stairs are the wrong way round
I hit my head on the ceiling and my feet hit the ground
And then the big dumb blonde in the goldfish bowl cried
"Ella's in the band, but she got no soul"
My friend John was a serious one
Buttons up the back and a job half done
Lazy, you're a boy when the good girls turn
His teeth get itchy, his rubber soles burn
When will he ever learn?
You had spent all my money
I was young and I had to get home
Before my head was rung
Everybody danced in the same old way
And if I'm feeling old and desperate
I'll be back someday
My friend John was a serious one
Buttons up the back and a job half done
Lazy, you're a boy when the good girls turn
His teeth get itchy, his rubber soles burn
When will he ever learn?