Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bag Full Of Silly, artist - Robbie Williams. Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
Bag Full Of Silly |
| You al’right; |
| how’s it goin' man? |
| Yeah, fine, fine |
| Fine, fine! |
| Gloomy Manchester, always rainin' |
| Full of chippy, max entertainment |
| Groovy Manchester, June split the atom |
| O-1−6-1, England’s Seattle |
| And I know I should have written it down |
| The Southern Comfort, I’ve forgotten you somehow |
| Last night this girl in my bed |
| I was telling her what I said |
| When all I had was potential |
| And a head-full of dreadful |
| With a bag full of silly |
| Walking through Picadilly |
| And I… Well anyway, anyway |
| Who knew worstly would do so much to hurt me |
| Parts of Manchester make me feel dirty |
| Hacienda, on a gay night |
| Dropping little fellas, to make me feel right |
| And I think about you now and then |
| When I’m talking towns to my friend |
| Last night this girl in my bed |
| I was telling her what I said |
| When all I had was potential |
| And a head-full of dreadful |
| With a bag full of silly |
| Walking through Picadilly |
| And I… Well anyway, anyway |
| We all made out in places |
| And I’ve been to a few |
| What I need now is an aerial view |
| 'Cause I can see for myself |
| That I can’t see for myself |
| But oh… Anyway anyway |
| Now I’d like to go to Manchester |
| To my surprise |
| Ain’t 500 M6 |
| Then just close my eyes |
| Close my eyes |
| Close my eyes |
| Close my eyes |
| Last night this girl in my bed |
| I was telling her what I said |
| When all I had was potential |
| And a head-full of dreadful |
| With a bag full of silly |
| Walking through Picadilly |
| And I… Well anyway, anyway |
| Oh, oh, oh |
| Uh-oh, Uh-oh |