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Bloodnok's Rock 'N' Roll Call

The Goons2016年8月26日

Bloodnok's Rock 'N' Roll Call 歌詞

 

Bloodnoks Rock n Roll Call - The Goons

Company shun Shoulder High By the right number

One two three four five six seven eight

Nine ten eleven tweleve thirteen fourteen fifteen sixteen

Sixteen fifteen fourteen thirteen twelve eleven ten nine

Eight seven six five four three two one

One two three four five six seven eight

Nine ten eleven tweleve thirteen fourteen <bang>

 

You've got to rock and roll in a roll call way

You've got to march with a Marilyn Monroe sway

You've got to rock and roll with your old kit bag

But you musn't ever mention her name in the mess

And if you want to know the title of this number

 

It is a Major Dennis Bloodnok Rock'n'Roll Call rhumba

Left left left right left

Quick slow quick quick slow

In out in in out

Pick up your gun shove a bullet up the spout

It's the dance they do from Madras to Pango-Pango

 

It is a Major Dennis Bloodnok Rock'n'Roll Call Tango

 

Coy dum diddle blow de how

Bombay didde bowl of char

Um diddle

Stop Stop Stop that sinful naughty record-type music

Stop it I say Oh Stop it you fool Stop it

Oh Foddle me puckies and cril me topie

Why do me beady old eyes deceive me or is it

No no it can't be But yes It is

It's me old child hood sweetheart Spotty Minnie

Bannister-- the darling of Roper's Light Horse

 

Bless my soul what are you doing here

Nothing catching I hope

I just came to put my bag full of money in the bank

Money Money Oh Neddie take Miss Bannister

In a steaming love dance while I check her properties

One two three four

Gents to the left ladies to the right

All join hands panic

 

Bravado bravado What a voice (What a bank balance )

I beg you you gorgeous wanton Give me some small token of your love and I will sing you a known miltary melody

 

Music maestro Plonk

(Right mate)

 

You've got to rock'n'roll in a monetary manner

If you want to earn a necessary tanner

Take your pick while the picking's good

If you don't pick right things will never get better

When I hear the chink of money that is good news

It drives away the Bloodnok Rock'n'Roll call blues

 

So let there be always some cash for me

 

That will be mine all mine