| This is not a love song and it serves no use
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| But if you want to sing along with some verbal abuse
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| It might make you feel better and it’s good for the soul
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| Take 4 letters and let’s rock 'n' roll
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| Are those 3 sixes on the side of your head?
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| Shall I get the crucifixes, are you already dead?
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| Should I call the mortician, you’re a bag of bones
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| You should audition for the Rolling Stones
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| Sing fat lady sing
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| Make it loud and clear and strong
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| Make it swing, we wanna see you swing
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| And send the next joker in when you’ve gone
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| The undertakers and the bailiffs and the heavy mob
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| Are the only people round here with a steady job
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| Everything is sponsored from the sea to the ssky
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| This chorus will be brough to you by EMI
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| You had 2 piano lessons and a scholarship
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| And you should never mix music with politics
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| With an IQ of maybe only one or two
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| You became a politician, what else could you do?
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| Sing fat lady sing
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| Sing it loud, sing it clear and sing it strong
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| Give in for God’s sake just give in
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| And send the next joker in when you’ve gone
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| Sing fat lady sing
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| Sing it loud, sing it clear and sing it strong
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| Give in for God’s sake just give in
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| ANd send the next joker in when you’ve gone
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| This is not a love song
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| And it serves no use
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| But if you want to sing along with some verbal abuse
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| It might make you feel better and it’s good for the soul
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| So take 4 letters and let’s rock 'n' roll |