Singing songs about all the hurt and pain
Brave romantics wear their hearts on their sleeve
Sadness and sorrow since Adam and Eve
Blues rhythm moves my soul to tearful goodbyes
Words that sing to the light in my eyes
Real men are not afraid to cry in the night
Howling wolves are a beautiful sight
Soul power breaks into my hard nutshell
Feelings conveyed with a meaningful yell
You can see for yourself the sex machine
No-one else could compete with Jimmy Dean
Rock guitar grabs my distracted attention
I can’t stop shaking until I get my pension
Never fails to be the most potent lotion
In showcasing all that pent up emotion
Reggae love is an aid to my endless coming
Pointing out from the place we are going
Old pirates sing the songs of freedom
Living life as a wondering heathen
Dance fever strikes down all I have standing
To leave me so high I’m scared of the landing
Under my feet I spill ten pints of lager
We are safe from outside backstabbers
Cheers!
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