Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song New Blood, Old Veins, artist - Ian Anderson. Date of issue: 13.04.2014
Song language: English
New Blood, Old Veins |
| New blood, old veins, ringing in the new dawn |
| Like it, lump it, old chips with curry on |
| Let’s get to it! |
| Tempus fugit |
| Time to cheat the coroner |
| Affordable package tours to the |
| Land of Johnny Foreigner |
| New blood, old veins, kids can’t wait to be gone |
| Next door, jealous neighbours peeping |
| Through the curtains drawn |
| Half-timbered Morris Traveller |
| Pop the luggage in the back |
| On the ferry, getting merry |
| Bending over, builder’s crack |
| Out there, far beyond Victorian |
| Piers and palisades |
| Have to toss the candy floss. |
| No more |
| Ginger beers or lemonades |
| Roll on, roll off. |
| Duty free, Dover, Calais |
| Wet the lip, a hefty sip. |
| Cheap |
| Brandy, jolly Beaujolais |
| Time to visit fresher places, don’t |
| Be fearful, we’ll join the clan |
| Just be mindful of who’s the master |
| Don’t pinch the sun bed. |
| Understand: |
| We’re going mental, continental |
| Socks and sandals, Tapas bar |
| Got a phrasebook, bought a timeshare |
| Lessons in Spanish guitar |
| Goodbye Blackpool, going |
| Where sun is guaranteed |
| Drink it down, throw it up. |
| Watneys |
| Red: just what I need |
| Knotted hankie worn too late |
| Melanoma’s such a pain |
| Not too far from hot Malaga to |
| Luton Airport in the rain |