| I like bein' there in a place that I know
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| Where everyone knows my name
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| I like knowin' where I stand, stickin' to a plan
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| And I don’t really like much change
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| I got a routine similar to Pauline Fowler’s
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| Know what I mean?
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| I like a chat with the neighbours, a flick through the papers
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| A snout and a nice cuppa' tea
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| Yeah I’m talkin' one pound twenty on a patty from Brenda
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| Youngers rollin' through the ends like Avengers
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| Drunk Delroy on an eight day bender
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| Might call Rezzy might go pick a benz up
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| I go past Watford I pack that passport
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| Ten years, same four pubs in my bar crawl
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| Same old row with Raj in the shops
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| He’s a West Ham boy I’m in love with the Arsenal
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| The grass ain’t greener, the puff ain’t either
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| Don’t kid yourself
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| Imma settle down with a bird from boots
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| You can keep your latino girls
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| 'Cos i like what I know and I fear what I don’t
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| And I ain’t on my own
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| If I wanted an adventure I’d sit in my yard
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| Watch a bit of Game of Thrones
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| Don’t like
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| D-d-don't like
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| Going places
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| That I’ve never been before
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| Don’t like
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| D-d-don't like
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| Seen so many faces
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| That I’ve never seen before
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| I don’t like goin these raves off ends where nobody knows my name
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| 'Cos I like to know where I stand on a night
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| 'Cos if things don’t go my way
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| I might say
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| «I'm a bit of a boat down these bits
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| I could take that Richard that he’s with»
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| But I don’t, 'cos I know his mate’s sister
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| Bless her, she bought me a Boss shirt from Bicester
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| I wanna get served, not served up
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| Fuck going up town, that’s murder
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| If it’s cheap, then how can you knock it?
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| Go Beckenham, I don’t put me hand in me pocket
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| Stop it? |
| Never. |
| No chance. |
| None
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| I’ll be in bridge with me great grandson
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| And I ain’t got two more lines
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| But fuck it, the raves just done
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| Don’t like
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| D-d-don't like
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| Going places
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| That I’ve never been before
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| Don’t like
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| D-d-don't like
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| Seen so many faces
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| That I’ve never seen before
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| Born and bred Lewisham, Indigenous southerner
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| So when I go out, a bird knows what’s in front of her
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| I’ve always been a flash little son of a
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| Bitch, don’t say that «I know your kind» 'cos I’m one of a
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| Only a few round here
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| That’s proud that I live down here
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| Mate do I sound clear?
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| Can’t tell me Jack like Alice
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| My first love interest was Crystal Palace
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| Might go for a meal that’s not run of the mill
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| But then it’s straight back to my postcode
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| Don’t like travelling much I’m not Gulliver
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| Stay wrong side of the river with a couple of
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| Boats and Chevy’s
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| Chaps with comb-overs ready
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| Pubs with the coldest bevvies
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| Keep brick laying with your jackets and snapbacks
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| I’ll be down here cracking rackets in Rascasse
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| Don’t like
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| D-d-don't like
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| Going places
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| That I’ve never been before
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| Don’t like
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| D-d-don't like
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| Seen so many faces
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| That I’ve never seen before
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| Don’t like
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| D-d-don't like
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| Going places
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| That I’ve never been before
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| Don’t like
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| D-d-don't like
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| Seen so many faces
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| That I’ve never seen before |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Like Going Places, artist - The Manor. Album song Weak Days, Strong Nights, in the genre