| Well the queen went spinning in the whirly bird,
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| The king said wait a minute this is absurd.
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| Jumpin' Jehosephat, she’s better than me,
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| I gotta get movin' or I ain’t gonna be
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| King of the kingdom, king of the road,
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| Well, I gotta look smart on the Internettie show.
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| No, no, Nettie, we got to confess
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| You can’t go flying in a see through dress,
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| You’ve gotta be special if you want the press,
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| Desperate measures make a dreadful mess.
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| But don’t get angry, don’t get pissed,
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| We’ll find a way to get you in the Harpers list.
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| Oooh no, no, Nettie, don’t you fret,
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| The boys are gonna save you from the Bristol Rep.
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| Oooh oooh no, no, Nettie, you can’t do that.
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| Well touring’s boring, gimme a break,
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| I got to ease the pressure now, for heaven’s sake,
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| I can’t stop shouting, yeah I’m fit to explode,
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| You can’t be a saint when you’re on the road.
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| Hire 'em, fire 'em, let them go,
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| Staff are ten a penny on the Internettie show.
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| Ooh no, no, Nettie, you cant do that,
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| You can’t wear stockings to the Laundromat,
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| All that 'citement makes the whites turn grey,
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| Oh Lord above, get on your knees and pray.
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| Don’t be hasty, walk that line,
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| The cavalry are coming in the nick of time,
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| No, no, Nettie, take your time,
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| The boys are gonna save you from the line.
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| Oooh oooh no, no, Nettie, you can’t do that.
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| We got rhythm in the kitchen, rhythm at the wheel,
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| Fascinating passion with a delicate feel.
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| Rhythm with the money, rhythm on the skins.
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| Complicated rhythms when we’re up for a spin.
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| No rhythm with the women but she don’t give a hoot,
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| Hey! |
| Terrorise the nanny in her hobnail boots.
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| Well, no, no, Nettie, it’s a dreadful shame,
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| The music business is a silly game,
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| Better run for cover when the sky turns black,
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| Swingin' Dave is gonna swing his axe.
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| This year, next year, the year after that,
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| The story’s getting better than in Spinal Tap.
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| Woah, No, no, Nettie, toe that line,
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| The Basher’s gonna save you in the nick of time.
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| Oooh oooh no, no, Nettie, you can’t do that.
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| Oooh oooh no, no, Nettie, you can’t do that.
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| Oooh oooh no, no, Nettie, you can’t do that.
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| Oooh oooh no, no, Nettie, you can’t do that. |