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RUNNING SHOES |
LYRICS
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Put on yer running shoes
Wi gooin up t'muckstack
An when wi get t'top
Yeah wi're gunna run reight back
Yeah there in't no point to it
But there in't much point t'owt rarnd ere
Put on mi running gear
Gives me thrills in mi Ronny Hills yeah
An wi beg, steal an borrer
Just t'get through today
It'll bi better tomorrer
All the fuckin idiots say
It's like Sodam and Gomorrer
On bad day rarnd ere
Put on yer running gear
Wi gooin up the muckstack yeah
Wi gonna run t'top
An wi gunna run reight back
yeah run reight back run run
An yer all fuckin slaves
As far as a can see
An when am up t'muckstack
Yeah that's pretty far
A dun't quite know t'distance but am sure
it's pretty far
A dun't know t'distance but a know it's
far
Yeah give em a crate er alcopops an a
trip t'the shops
An the'll bi no revolution rarnd ere
Put on yer running gear
Get mi thrills in mi Ronny Hills
Well yer say want a revelation
Then bin yer Playstation an look art a
winder
It in't darntarn Manhatten it's bloody
Royston Park
Bloody Royston Park yeah it's bloody
Royston Park
Answer the call, burn darn mederall
Or at least if tha guz
Then piss in that stupid fuckin fountain
thing
Ar'll run for Royston
Ar'd run for South Yorksher
But a wun't run for England
Cos England in't mine
It mighnt bi yewers
But it in't mine
Keep on dreamin yeah you keep on dreaming
an a'll keep on running
An a'll see yer up t'muckstack mebbi
later
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