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Different Drummer - Black 47
Born on a black monday
Me mother screamin' curses
Me ould lad in the pub losin' money on the horses
Me granny kicked in the door
Said get a job you bastard
And I come rollin' into the world
A walkin' talkin' disaster
With a toot on the flute
And a twiddle on the fiddle oh
Music in me soul and a beat on me boombox oh
Up down turn around
And crash into the wall
Dancin' to the beat of me
Own different drummer oh
At the age of 16 years
I was apprenticed to a grocer
But they never knew me name
All they wanted was 'yes and no sir'
So I bought a cheap guitar
I learnt to write me poetry
And me and rock and roll
Set off to see the country
Oh we played in pubs and
Dancehalls we even played in brothels
I learned all about the good life
Through the a** end of a bottle
I learned about love
From many's the fine lady
But I was always searchin' for me one true darlin' baby
With a toot on the flute
And a twiddle on the fiddle oh
Music in me soul and a beat on me boombox oh
Up down turn around
And crash into the wall
Dancin' to the beat of me
Own different drummer oh
Oh I searchin' coast to coast
From Florida to Canada
With me heart upon me sleeve screamin' out
Hi where are yeh
'Til I went home with a six foot girl
From the south side of Chicago
But it turned out she was a man
Oh can you imagine the disaster
But the sweetest girl of all was
From the state of California
Oh she took me home to bed
Kept me rockin 'til the mornin'
Then the door came crashin' in
And the midst of me shenanigans
And her husband beat me up so bad
I'll never get it up again
With a toot on the flute
And a twiddle on the fiddle oh
Music in me soul and a beat on me boombox oh
Up down turn around
And crash into the wall
Dancin' to the beat of me
Of me own different drummer oh
Oh I'm goin' back to brooklyn
With me tail between me legs oh
I'm givin' up this rock and roll
This far too dangerous work oh
Stay at your steady jobs me boys
Get married and have babies
And keep the hell away
From them California ladies
With a toot on the flute
And a twiddle on the fiddle oh
Music in me soul and a beat on me boombox oh
Up down turn around
And crash into the wall
Dancin' to the beat of me
Own different drummer oh
With a toot on the flute
And a twiddle on the fiddle oh
Music in me soul and a beat on me boombox oh
Up down turn around
And crash into the wall
Dancin' to the beat of me
Own different drummer oh
With a toot on the flute
And a twiddle on the fiddle oh
Music in me soul and a beat on me boombox oh
Up down turn around
And crash into the wall
Dancin' to the beat of me
