Текст (слова) песни: Chumbawamba - 64. The Rise and Fall and Rise of Greavs
"So, Greavsie, well, what about the black lads gettin` bananas thrown at em?" "Well, it seems a bit unfortunate, I mean, uh, uh" Sitting on the bench, he starts another drink Drowning his sorrows watching Geoff Hurst`s hat-trick The pressures of success led him to the bottle Now famous for his drinking, when once it was his football Now a TV personality, I see him every week If only he was as clever with his mouth As he was with his feet "The songs about critical, what you think about that" "I`m not saying, I mean, it seems a bit unfair on me, I mean I`ve only had me breakfast" "Ah ha ha, you`ll be the death of my, Greavsie"
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