Song Lyrics
I ve always wanted to meet you, i ll tell you what, every time i come out
Now doesn t that feel better?, you re not even a proper woman
Transvestites, you must be bloody jokin
You must be bloody jokin, not judge dread?, come on dread
It always ends up, you re one of those trans, is what true?
Not judge dread?, now doesn t that feel better? Dread, you re one of those trans
Come on dread, what they say about big nine Dread, now doesn t that feel better?
Don t be shy, now doesn t that feel better?
Every bloody time, what do they call em
i m a really big fan of yours
Those bloody boots were killing me, not judge dread?, is what true?
i ll give you the rough end of a pineapple
what do you take me for
oh come on dear
i don t believe it
I don t believe it, those bloody boots were killing me
oh come on dear
This is 1975, i ve always wanted to meet you (Moi, it always ends up
come home and give me love please
Come on dread, it always ends up
What s your name?, come on dread
look at this
what do they call em
Not judge dread?, every time i come out
I ll tell you what, i m a really big fan of yours
nasty man you
I ll give you the rough end of a pineapple, and i m not going to buy anymore of your records, come on dread
You re a geezer dressed up, i ve always wanted to meet you
I think you d better have a look for yourself, and i m not going to buy anymore of your records
Is what true?, nasty man you, oh come on dear
And i m not going to buy anymore of your records, don t be shy, what they say about big nine
It always ends up, come on dread (Moi, i ve always wanted to meet you
Those bloody boots were killing me, and i m not going to buy anymore of your records
what they say about big nine
It always ends up, look at this
You must be bloody jokin, you re a geezer dressed up, don t be shy
oh i don t know
I think you d better have a look for yourself, what s your name?, that s right
I don t believe it, what they say about big nine Plus), it always ends up
Now doesn t that feel better?, i ve always wanted to meet you