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It's 6.00 a.m. and even Big Ben
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Is trying to get his head down for a kip
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But no sooner is it down
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And then it's on with dressing gown
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For this city very rarely loses grip
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But I have a friend who's never up by 10.00
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He's fast asleep with mouth open wide
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He's lost a lot of jobs, but he's won a lot of friends
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And he says to me, he cannot tell the time
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It's 7.00 a.m. and we're coghing up the phlegm
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Spitting out the taste of night before
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And we'll vomit and we'll choke
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Just to climb their tatty rope
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Well this city has it's charm, and is't claw
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And he'll blame his clock or he'll say he's lost his socks
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And they'll tell you that he's been bitten by a snake
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His excuses are an art from the bottom of his heart
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And he thinks of them whenever he awakes
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It's 8.00 a.m. and we're on the road again
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Racing for a placing at the top
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And it says green for go
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For the people in the know
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But for the others all it says red for stop
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It's cold and it's damp and they've dug him a grave
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And the 10.15 merchants still in bed
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And scrawled upon the headboard for the whole wide world to see is
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"Died In The Arms Of Big Ted"
Original played in F-Major!
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