Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pac-a-Mac, artist - Madness. Date of issue: 01.10.1981
Song language: English
Pac-a-Mac |
| I wear my cap with pride |
| When swaying side to side |
| Indoors where it be crude |
| Too late to find me shrewd |
| I never lay in doubt |
| When walking from about |
| At home where it be warm |
| You’re sound asleep, I’m born |
| I’m a small chap, walk tall chap |
| When it rains cats and dogs |
| From my pocket I pick a pac-a-mac |
| Inside a rubber wall yelling |
| Screams echo off the ceiling |
| My love could penetrate |
| So I’ll leave you now prostrate |
| My fag smolders out and out |
| And odors wafter about |
| So I give my head a kip |
| My caps worn to a split |
| I’m a small chap, walk tall chap |
| When it rains cats and dogs |
| From my pocket I pick a pac-a-mac |
| I wear my cap with pride |
| When swaying side to side |
| Indoors where I feel nude |
| Too late to find me shrewd |
| I never lay in doubt |
| When walking from about |
| At home where it be warm |
| You’re sound asleep I’m born |
| I’m a small chap, walk tall chap |
| When it rains cats and dogs |
| From my pocket I pick a pac |
| When it rains cats and dogs |
| From my pocket I pick a pac |
| When it rains cats and dogs |
| From my pocket I pick a pac-a-mac |