.Oh sittin in the Taxi rank in Park Lane
In comes a trendy geazer with no brain,
And staring at a punk who was a good mate,
I said lets make a move but it was too late
Chorus:
Up goes a shout, a rumble in the crowd
A fight breaks out, someone starts clouting me,
Call in th.
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