Standing in the airport in Auckland,
Trying to get to London first class
The man from the press said, you'll make such a mess
We'll let you off if you will give us a dance.
Christ you know it aint easy,
You know how hard it can be.
The way things are going
They're going to crucify me.
Finally made the plane into London,
Shacked up in a 5 star hotel
The PM called to say
You can make it o.k.,
If you both move to a fleapit motel
Christ you know it aint easy,
You know how hard it can be.
The way things are going
They're going to crucify me.
Flew from London to the Toronto Hilton,
Just been in our bed for a week.
The newspapers said, say what you doing in there?
I said, We're only trying to make our ends meet.
Christ you know it aint easy,
You know how hard it can be.
The way things are going
They're going to crucify me.
Spending up your money on a holiday,
Business class hilarity.
Last night the squeeze said,
Oh boy, when all's said
You'll put those seven hundred
On the dole - SHIT!
Made a lightning trip to Los Angeles,
Drinking protein shake from a boot
The newspapers said, she's gone to his head,
He looks like a baked bean in a suit.
Christ you know it aint easy,
You know how hard it can be.
The way things are going
They're going to crucify me.
Caught a recent plane into to Christchurch.
Told some folk the PM's a sloth
The men from the press said, we got to report this,
And now I get to face JK's wrath!
Christ you know it aint easy,
You know how hard it can be.
The way things are going
They're going to crucify me.
The way things are going
They're going to crucify me.
Thursday, November 05, 2009
The Ballad of Rodney (and Yoko)
Posted by llew at Thursday, November 05, 2009
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