Mr. Rock 'N' Roll you look so right
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with your clothes so dark and you hair so bright
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Hanging round The Ship and the West End clubs
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With the Midnight Boys and The Marquee mugs
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Talking 'bout budgets and studio costs
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With the has beens won't be's and they're all lost
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Want to be like all the poseurs you meet
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Let's teach you a lesson 'bout life on street
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'Cos we're The Business from Lewisham
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And it's ten years and we're still standing here
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You'll never beat us
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Ten years and we're still standing here
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You'll never stop us
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Guest lists and points for fixing the deal
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But the paper means nothing if the cash ain't real
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The Limelight The Slimelight The Alley Tin Pan
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All the talk in the world and you ain't got a fan
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It's all down to tak if the record's a flop
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Your head is so empty the penny won't drop
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So out of touch with realities beat
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You'll never be part of life on the street
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Ten Years
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| The Business |
