MACCABEES


Good Old Bill Lyrics

Spearmint Rhino was taking our money when Gran was robbed
of her own life honey.
The driverless hornet las post on the trumpet.
His blind, crippled crumpet don't like it but lump it.
The engine won't start without him.

So I went down to Sherry's mod suits and Paul Weller.
All pork pies and drainpipes to wear in all weather.
All of us shed a tear thinking of yesteryear.
Raise whiskey, raise beer, the old boy is not here.
The engine won't start without him.

And so he's left us done to the nines with satin for
lining
and a coating of pine and the engine is broke I can't fix
and I've lost all the coals and we're running quite
low...

Watch Maccabees Good Old Bill video
Hottest Lyrics with Videos
2346e2aa8b046e21a1ebe3376201e956

check amazon for Good Old Bill mp3 download
these lyrics are submitted by kaan
Songwriter(s): Orlando Thomas Penhale Weeks, Felix White, Hugo White, Robert Dylan Thomas, Shepherd Rupert Alexander J. Jarvis

Official lyrics by

Rate Good Old Bill by Maccabees (current rating: 7.60)
12345678910
Meaning to "Good Old Bill" song lyrics
captcha
Characters count : / 50
Latest Posts