Cancion : Brushed Tweed in the Hour of Chaos Artista : Mr.B The Gentleman Rhymer Album : Can't Stop, Shan't Stop Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-brushed-tweed-in-the-hour-of-chaos-de-mrb-the-gentleman-rhymer I got a letter from Her Majesty The other day I opened and read it It said I would be knighted They wanted Mr. B to be a K.B.E Picture me given' a damn, I said “Yes, Please!” It would be lovely To pop into the Palace for a bauble I hobbled out of bed Into a squabble With Carshalton He recommended white tie I said “Tweed” As we know, that is all a chap needs Once I had administered a beating, Carshalton relented And presented to Harris Pride a little dented No rented tux for me I’ve sent for tuck and tea! Suck it and see If we hurry, we shan’t be late I’ll meet up with Queenie at the palace gate We’ll all get along She’ll present me with a gong I’ll perhaps sing her a song What could go wrong? *You can’t always get what you want* *You can’t always get what you need* *But in the hour of chaos, brushed tweed* *You can’t always get what you want* *You can’t always get what you need* *But in the hour of chaos, brushed tweed* So what if I’m late? I’ll more than likely have to queue anywho They’ll never let a cove like Mr. B through The ranks of subordinates Ordinary rakes Fakes and bakers and other mistakes It takes a chap of class To deserve one of these gongs One who rights wrongs And sings naughty songs perhaps So I instructed my butler to leave the engine running I wouldn’t hang around I’d soon be coming back Sooner than expected As it turned out A bear-skinned bully, let out a shout “Stop right there,” yelled the stroppy popinjay “You knocked a Bobby’s helmet off Last year, one summer’s day!” “I did indeed,” said I “I took the tit off his noggin And if you don’t have a care I’ll smite that giant mimsy you’re rocking!” I’m glad Carshalton was waiting for me As I was chased out I thought, “So much for Sir B…” *You can’t always get what you want* *You can’t always get what you need* *But in the hour of chaos, brushed tweed* *You can’t always get what you want* *You can’t always get what you need* *But in the hour of chaos, brushed tweed* *You can’t always get what you want.* *You can’t always get what you need….* If things don’t go quite as you planned Make sure a good tailor is close at hand *You can’t always get what you want* *You can’t always get what you need* *But in the hour of chaos, brushed tweed* All the ladies and the chaps say “La la la la la la la” (that’s right) “la la la brushed tweed.” La la la la la la la La la la brushed tweed La la la la la la la La la la brushed tweed I say break it down La la la la la la la La la la brushed tweed Sing it along La la la la la la la La la la brushed tweed That’s nice. A -two, three, four, five La la la la la la la La la la brushed tweed Om pah, om-pah, stick it up your jumper La la la la la la la La la la brushed tweed Indeed Well, I don’t know about you But I rather enjoyed that Until we meet again Time for bed ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================