Song Lyrics Ian Dury And The Blockheads - Ballad Of The Sulphate Strangler    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> I>> Ian Dury And The Blockheads Singer Lyrics [Ian Dury And The Blockheads other resources]>> Ballad Of The Sulphate Strangler Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: Ian Dury And The Blockheads Music Title/Track: Ballad Of The Sulphate Strangler Theme ID: 314 Album: N/A are we rolling? here we go then and 1,2, 3 2, 2, 3 a boy was born to Jack and Marge In 1951 and what is love, is love, is love and what is done, is done the baby grew in size and rage beyond his normal years and when theres blood on every page the diary ends in tears 1-2-3-4 and I wont forget the Strangler hes a lesson to us all a night in shinning armor and nearly ten feet tall I wont forget the 'Strangler hes the Bournemouth Buckaroo his freinds will always weep for him and this I tell you true I met him up in Finchly the man from TFA he drove a balck three-tonner containing our PA he wore a thousand earings and a diamond on his tooth his multi-hued probosis betrayed a stormy youth the 'Strangler on his roller-skates was over 6 foot ten he had a double set of documents in the names of other men been on the road or off the road a thousand times sinse then I only wish thered come a chance to do it all again and I wont forget the Strangler and nor will many more salute the Mighty Strangelr hear the might Strangler roar I wont froget the Strangler hes as volotile as wind if no-ones getting loopy, then no-ones getting chinned later in the saga, we come to chapter two of big Pete Rush the 'Strangler, the Bournemouth buckaroo we hit the road together, the Blockheads and thier crew a gramm of wiz, a drop of vod, a can of special brew from Spain to San Fransico we blazed the funky trail with occational diosbursements to keep the Strangler out of jail when we got to New York City we had to let him go cose the dramas going on backstage were better than the show and I wont forget Related Lyrics Random lyrics: Clever Trevor, Common As Muck, Cowboys, Crippled With Nerves, Dance Little Rude Boy, Dance Of The Crackpots, Dance Of The Screamers, DOrine The Cow, Delusions Of Grandeur, Dont Ask Me, Englands Glory, Father, Fly In The Ointment, Fuck Off Noddy, Fucking Ada, Funky Disco (Pops), Game On, Geraldine, Girls (Watching), Happy Hippy, Have A Word, Heavy Living, Hey, Hey, Take Me Away, Hit Me With Your Rhythm Stick, Hit Me With Your Rythym Stick, Honeysuckle Highway, Huffety Puff, I Believe, I Could Lie, I Made Mary Cry, I Want To Be Straight, Im Partial To Your Abracadabra, If I Was With A Woman, It Aint Cool, Itinerant Child, Jack Shit George, London Talking, Lonely (Town), Looking For Harry, Love Is All, Lullaby For Francies, Manic Depression (Jimi), Mash It Up Harry, Mischief, My Old Man, No Such Thing As Love, ODonegal, Oh, Mr. Peanut, One Love, Pams Moods, Other Ian Dury And The Blockheads song Lyrics Back To Blighty Lyrics Ban The Bomb Lyrics Bed O Roses No. 9 Lyrics Billericay Dickie Lyrics Billy Bentley (Promenades Himself Around London) Lyrics Blackmail Man Lyrics Blockheads Lyrics Broken Skin Lyrics Bus Drivers Prayer Lyrics Byline Brown Lyrics ...Show All Other Artists Ian Gomm Lyrics Hunter Ian Lyrics Ian Hunter Lyrics Ian Janis Lyrics Janis Ian Lyrics Ian Lex Lyrics Ian Matthews Lyrics Ian McCulloch Lyrics Ian Moore Lyrics Ian Thomas Lyrics All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners and are strictly for educational purposes only. lyricstrue.net Copyright © 2005-2007 All Rights Reserved., , Privacy policy