Procol Harum - Lime Street Blues lyrics

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(brooker / reid)*

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Lime street in the afternoon

1e

Everybody crazy as a coon

27

I'm running round in my underpants

26

Trying to find some kinda romance

5

2c

Quarter past three [sic] on lime street

25

I got whipped right offa my feet

28

Didn't realize that i'd been caught

2c

Till i found myself in the county court

5

32

'mr judge,' i said, 'won't you please be kind

2b

Have pity on me, a poor orphan child?'

2c

Mr judge he says with a long mean frown

28

'orphan or not, you're going down!'

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34

Well i screamed on my knees in the witness box,

2a

'lord have mercy on my golden locks.'

2c

The judge i could see that he was snide

3d

He says, 'the only kind of blonde you are's a peroxide!'

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20

Oh lime street, lime street

26

Lime street, that's where we meet

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