It was Christmas Eve babe In Livingstones And Hartog said to me, I’ve pulled another one And then he sang a song Some crap about his crew I turned my face away And dreamed about you I am the funny one I take it up the bum I've got a feeling This year's for me and you So happy Christmas Gaz I love you really I can see a better time When all our dreams come true I’ve got jokes for the bars They’re old and they’re gold But the puns goes right past you I think you’re too old When you first took my hand On a cold Christmas Eve You promised me Jongleurs was waiting for me You were handsome You were pretty We beat Bradford City When my stand-up had finished They howled out for more AIRTyke he was swinging, All the drunks they were singing We got pissed in the corner Break-danced through the night The boys of the Hartog gay choir Were singing about "Poo Bay" And their bells were hanging out For Christmas day Here’s a gag That was junk You're as funny as spunk Dying there on the stage it’s gone to your head You scumbag, you maggot I think you’re a ****** Happy Christmas your arse I pray God it's our last The boys of the Hartog gay choir Were singing about "Poo Bay" And their bells were hanging out For Christmas day I could have been someone Like Rowan Atkinson You took my dreams from me When I first found you I kept them with me babe I put them with my own Can't make it all alone I've built my dreams around you
I got the tune wrong to start with. I was singing it to 'I got you Babe'. And I don't know why. Class that is. Maybe there should have been more about loving though?
RE: I got the tune wrong to start with. Gaz doesn't talk of loving much, any loving is from your corner. Dry or otherwise.
RE: You'll be pleased to know lis' up OG dat JD dawg godda riddim, y'unnerstannin waddamsayin'? Aiiight
Wrong. He talks of very little other than loving. He just chooses not to show how obviously bum drunk he is on a public forum, but in public toilets instead.
Yes John I know what time it is. I have a large clock round my neck to prove it, I also have argos gold to demonstrate how the chains of slavery have turned to fortune or summat! Yes I'm the Rebel MC
RE: Each an ev'ry time wit me brethren When I say 'Steven' you say 'Taylor'. Respec tu ya mutha. Wit mah nine - on da streetz. Crooozin in mah Escalade. Bitch daddy.
Gawd dam right I aint Wit ma double negatives. I aint not got no beetches in mah crib ... dey iz all ho's. Ah got da bling. On mah ring.