Good Boy

Good Boy - Kevin Coyne

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Good boy well done

Good boy excellent

Head boy good boy

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All your days

You've done the right thing

You never went away

When you went out to play

You fetched the shopping

For Mrs Baxter down the road

You carried her load

You were good

You were fine

You did all the right things

And you father got down on his knees

And said

And prayed

And said

Thank you Lord

For sending me such a son

Such a son

Such a son

Such a bum

Such a bum

Such a son

Such a bum

Such a son

Such a bum

Such a son

Such a son

Such a bum

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Such a son

You're just a lickspittle lickspittle lickspittle lickspittle

Good boy good boy

Good boy well done

Good boy excellent

Good boy head boy

Good boy good boy

Good boy good boy

Good boy good boy

Well done good boy

Well done good boy

Well done good boy

Good boy good boy

You're just a lickspittle lickspittle lickspittle lickspittle

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Good boy

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Good boy