| Snooker loopy nuts are we
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| Me and him and them and me
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| We’ll show you what we can do
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| With a load of balls and a snooker cue
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| Pot the reds then, screw back
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| For the yellow green brown blue pink and black
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| Snooker loopy nuts are we
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| We’re all snooker loopy
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| Now ol' Milo as we all know’s
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| Got loadsa dappa suits
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| London bred and he keeps his head
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| 'Though he’s got Italian roots
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| Emotional but he keeps his cool
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| 'Til he reaches the finals
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| And whether he wins or whether he don’t
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| 'I always bite me eyeballs'
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| Now our friend Den, hours he spent
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| Down the snooker hall
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| On the old green baize his mates seem amazed
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| At skills with a snooker ball
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| And them long shots, he never ever got
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| Why? |
| The old mind boggles
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| But nowadays he pots the lot
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| 'Cos I wear these goggles'
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| Snooker loopy nuts are we
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| Me and him and them and me
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| We’ll show you what we can do
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| With a load of balls and a snooker cue
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| Pot the reds then, screw back
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| For the yellow green brown blue pink and black
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| Snooker loopy nuts are we
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| We’re all snooker loopy
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| Now Terry the taff was born in a gaff
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| In the valleys of the land of song
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| And as the reds he puts to bed
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| He likes to sing along
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| And if I win he says with a grin
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| It can only help me can’t it
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| I’ll celebrate, I’ll buy another eight
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| 'Hairbrushes for me barnet'
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| Now old Willy Thorne his hair’s all gone
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| And his mates all take the rise
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| His opponent said cover up his head
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| Cos it’s shining in my eyes
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| When the light shines down on his bare crown
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| It’s a cert he’s gonna walk it
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| It’s just not fair giving off that glare
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| 'Perhaps I ought to chalk it'
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| Snooker loopy nuts are we
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| Me and him and them and me
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| We’ll show you what we can do
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| With a load of balls and a snooker cue
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| Pot the reds then, screw back
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| For the yellow green brown blue pink and black
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| Snooker loopy nuts are we
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| We’re all snooker loopy
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| Now Steve last year come very near
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| To winning the snooker crown
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| But he never got to put it on his ginger nut
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| Cos the black ball wouldn’t go down
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| His manager of all said 'Sod that ball'
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| But it helped him make his mind up
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| Now he don’t care who wins this year
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| 'Cos he’s got the rest of us signed up'
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| Snooker loopy nuts are we
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| Me and him and them and me
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| We’ll show you what we can do
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| With a load of balls and a snooker cue
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| Pot the reds then, screw back
|
| For the yellow green brown blue pink and black
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| Snooker loopy nuts are we
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| We’re all snooker loopy
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| Snooker loopy nuts are we
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| Me and him and them and me
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| We’ll show you what we can do
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| With a load of balls and a snooker cue
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| Pot the reds then, screw back
|
| For the yellow green brown blue pink and black
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| Snooker loopy nuts are we
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| We’re all snooker loopy
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| Snooker loopy nuts are we
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| We’re all snooker loopy
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| Snooker loopy nuts are we…
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| We’re all snooker loopy |