
Fat of the Land Paul Heaton + Jacqui Abbott
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[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Fat of the land
Juice of the people
Won't save the prayer room
Won't save the steeple
Walking the country
Cycling the lanes
Thatched cottage houses
Sink on Somerset plains
[Verse 2]
Now the Australians
Sick of their sun
Abandoned beach volleyball
And Bondi Beach bum
Italians and Spanish
The Portuguese too
Will gradually move north from
Mediterranean stew
[Chorus]
They put up their borders
More passport controls
Separate countries
Divide up our souls
[Verse 1]
Fat of the land
Juice of the people
Won't save the prayer room
Won't save the steeple
Walking the country
Cycling the lanes
Thatched cottage houses
Sink on Somerset plains
[Verse 2]
Now the Australians
Sick of their sun
Abandoned beach volleyball
And Bondi Beach bum
Italians and Spanish
The Portuguese too
Will gradually move north from
Mediterranean stew
[Chorus]
They put up their borders
More passport controls
Separate countries
Divide up our souls
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