Slowly down, and all down river The one they sold you down Where your timber shivers Hold you down And as you're flailing Yes as you drown They say 'ah look he's waving'
Ah, oh can ya teach that she was saved Fools of Brittania raped by all the slaves Raped by all the slaves
Sorry Dad Sorry for the good times that I had They made me look so bad Sorry mum I'm sorry for the good things that I've done It gave you hope when there was none
No how can ya Teach that she was saved Oh Do svidaniya tell me I can live Bicarb on a sieve My baby coming with me
For the outing In the prison of my mind No three score ten wreck I won't be blind I won't be blindly led No lion by a donkey no
Oh how can ya Teach that she was saved Do svidaniya tell me I can live Bicarb on a sieve My baby's coming with me now
Down for the outing To the prison of my mind No pretty ribbons a wild beast will bind No pretty rhythms to ease a troubled mind There's many troubled minds Many troubled minds round here And Leicester