A Good Old Fashioned Town Paul Heaton

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[Verse 1]
The nearer the border
The higher they hoist the flag
Like the father of the house wants the world to know
The race he'd like his daughters to shag

[Pre-Chorus 1]
And the louder they sing their anthem
The more likely their history graced
With that badge kissing, fanfare blowing
Idiot painted face

[Chorus]
Everyone stands up
When they hear those trumpets sound
Everyone, stand up
In a good old-fashioned town

If you can't tell what they're singing
It's usually who they'd like to drown
In a flag-waving, chest-beating
Good old-fashioned town

[Verse 2]
When someone starts a sentence
With "I'm not racist, but--"
You know that the sentence is bound to end
With where they think they should be put