When you showing me all the ways to love Damn it drives me crazy I cant get enough So many before never really sure but you showed me

a dustman's hat, He wears gorblimey trousers And he lives in a council flat. Lonnie: I say, I say, Les. Les

Lonnie Garamond was disturbed by the face that looked back at him from the bathroom mirror He

Kigger på mit ur, nu' du ganske sikkert hjemme Så jeg drøner ned ad trappen for at ringe til dig Men ned' i boksen står der én med mønter fremme Han t

Grew up in the 50s with a guitar in my hand, With the Grand Old Opry, Jimmy Reed and Bobby Blue Bland. Everybody asked me what I play, everywhere I

Chocolate on my fingers, icing on my lips Sugar diabetes and blubber on my hips I keep the night light burning in the kitchen baby So I can go

Oh baby, honey what's wrong with you Oh baby, honey what's wrong with you Now you don't treat me baby Like you used to do You got me a-runnin'

Donegan's gone, Lonnie Donegan Donegan's gone Gone, Lonnie Donegan Donegan's gone Play that big

on the phone Lonnie was the kingpin Back in nineteen sixty-five I was singing this song When Lonnie came alive

Gadji beri bimba clandridi Lauli lonni cadori gadjam A bim beri glassala glandride E glassala tuffu