Scouse Steelbeat

Yeah, yeah

Alright, let's have it

then

Woke up late, missed the eighty-six bus Conductor's shaking his head,

making a fuss So I'm walking past the chippy in the pouring

rain Soggy chips and a wet head,

here we go again Got my trackie on,

hood pulled right up tight Just trying to get some scouse down

me tonight

Ah,

you're joking, aren't you?

(no way)

Every single light is red (absolute joke)

That's just the way it goes down here

From the Albert Dock to the pier

(proper belter) Singing loud so the whole town can hear

Nipped into the newsagents for a can of pop Saw me cousin

Ste, had to tell him to stop

He's rabbiting on about some absolute state Of the footy last night,

says we're second rate I said "mate,

you're soft, we'll be fine by May"

Now where's me change?

I haven't got all day

Rain's stopping now, sun's trying to peek

Same old story, every day of the week (go on then)

That's just the way it goes down here

From the Albert Dock to the pier

(proper belter) Singing loud so the whole town can hear

Sound.

That'll do.

Just heading home now for me tea.

Tarar, mate.