Commercial Traveller Lyrics

I'm travelling in pots and pans.
Call me sailor, a soldier, a tinker man.
But don't ever call me a gypsy...
I've made the down-payment on my caravan.
Now, you're looking at a commercial traveller.
Commercial traveller.
Now, maybe you think that I haven't a fiver
to put to my name.
Well, it's all the same to me 'cause I'm rolling--
filthy rich.

I'll visit you when your old man's away.
I'll give you a good price on the time of day.
And never say no to a gypsy.
i can do you a turn on the front room floor.
Madam, you're looking at a commercial traveller.
Commercial traveller.
Now, maybe you think that I haven't a fiver
to put to my name.
It's all the same to me 'cause I'm rolling.

I live under a flyover out in the green. The camp is an eyesore like you've never seen.
And the council came round to move me away.
But I was moving anyway.
I'm a commerical traveller.
Commercial traveller.
Now, maybe you think that I haven't a fiver
to put to my name...

I'm travelling in pots and pans.
Call me sailor, a soldier, a tinker man.
But don't ever call me a gypsy...
I've made the down-payment on my caravan.
Now, you're looking at a commercial traveller.
Commercial traveller.
Now, maybe you think that I haven't a right
to be a traveller.
Commercial traveller.
Now, maybe you think that I haven't a fiver
to put to my name.
Well, it's all the same to me 'cause I'm rolling--
filthy rich.

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