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  • Текст песни The Real Tuesday Weld - The Life And Times Of The Clerkenwell Kid

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    Well let me tell you the story
    About the way I've lived
    My streets are steeped in secrets
    My memories in myths
    If Clerkenwell's the cradle
    I'm the kid

    Day One I defined myself
    Bohemian by birth
    Disposed with the doctor
    Made out with a nurse
    Yeah I was born a bastard
    And then I just got worse

    I'm the kid
    Who lives
    In the city
    A kiss

    The chimneys and the gutters
    Are the place that I call home
    The junkies whores and nutters
    Call me their very own
    I big it up in Bloomsbury
    Shoot up the city road
    Get down in the sewers
    From Shoreditch to SoHo

    And you don't be concerned
    With the things they said I did
    I ain't got no regrets
    No one to forgive
    I ain't talking gangsters
    And that East Coast West Coast shit
    No one calls me a homeboy
    I'm the Clerkenwell Kid

    Well I've done my share of cheating and deceiving
    But I tell you I know no other way
    So please believe me when I say
    I'm the Clerkenwell Kid
    And you're just sitting pretty in the city all alone
    Come and join me
    Make my world your own
    We'll dance forever out into the blue
    Waltz together underneath the London moon

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