Here’s Ya Getaway Jamie T

[Intro]
Bye-bye, baby, I'll see you later
Bye-bye, baby, I'll see you later

[Verse 1]
My man looks like the old Shakin' Stevens
He says I resemble like the old Steptoe
He sits down slow, but quick sniff up the blow
Reminisce about beans and how we all do grow
And the good man says, "Bloody feel like leaving"
But he's lean again, forgotten what I already know
Made enough money shotting Bobby, bills and po
He spent it all quick sniffing up on the blow

[Verse 2]
Hard for your playing, no smoking on the night bus
No shit, Holmes with your big boy Sherlock
The man got chickenpox at twenty-three
If you go down the docks, you better take all of your money
It ain't no dunny, it's a toilet
Great granddaddy got sent there, so go back home
Stop clogging up pubs with your bullshit talking
And the night buses are complaining at us
Peeps call us right-wing, but we're pretty fucking liberal
I shit you not, 'cause we're all for the equal
And yes, J, I agree, the first Predator
Is much better than the sequel
No question, the second one's feeble
Kids with skids are coughing up dust
Yeah, I waited, man, I cuss, must, oh man
Now bike chain broken, now that too much rust
And people slowly stepping in ways trying to cuss us