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( Thompson/ Barson)I wear my cap with pride When swaying side to side Indoors where it be crude Too late to find me shrewd.I never lay in doubt When walking from about At home where it be warm You're sound asleep unborn!I'm a small chap Walk tall chap When it rains Cats and dogs From my pocket I pick a pac-a-mac. Inside a rubber wall yelling Screams echo, off the ceiling. My love could penetrate So I'll leave you now prostrate. My fag smoulders out and out And odours waft there about So I give my head a kip My cap's worn to a split.I'm a small chap Walk tall chap When it rains Cats and dogs From my pocket I pick a pac-a-mac.I wear my cap with pride When swaying side to side Indoors where I feel nude Too late to find me shrewd.I never lay in doubt When walking from about At home where it be warm You're sound asleep unborn!I'm a small chap Walk tall chap When it rains Cats and dogs From my pocket I pick a pac-a-mac.
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