Stevie City loves his drugs
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And he's got friends in all the clubs
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He spends his day with speed to burn
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I wonder if he'll ever learn
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No sacrifice not ever
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You know it's there all the time
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So speak to me in colour
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You know you can all the time
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Never fear Stevie's here
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He's the geezer with the gear
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He's got the ticket for a donkey ride
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He's the man that'll be outside
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We call the copper pucca man
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He's from south of the river with a bit of a tan
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He'll wake you up when you're in bed
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And talk about what's in his head
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Stevie City jumped the fence
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So he could hide the evidence
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He's always got a tale to tell
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I wonder if his cottage's for sale
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No sacrifice not ever
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You know it's there all the time
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So speak to me in colour
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You know you can all the time
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Never fear Stevie's here
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He's the geezer with the gear
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He's got the ticket for a donkey ride
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He's the man that'll be outside
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We call the copper pucca man
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He's from south of the river with a bit of a tan
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He'll wake you up when you're in bed
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And tell you tales that are in his head
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Stevie City's got to stop
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Going in the bedroom shop
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He said don't worry it's five to four
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But I shake my head as he slams the door
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No sacrifice not ever
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You know it's there all the time
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So speak to me in colour
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You know you can all the time
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Never fear Stevie's here
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He's the geezer with the gear
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He's got the ticket for a donkey ride
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He's the man that'll be outside
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We call the copper pucca man
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He's from south of the river with a bit of a tan
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He'll wake you up when you're in bed
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And tell you tales that are in his head
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I'm telling ya
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I'm telling ya
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Stevie (sweet as a nut)
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| Sham 69 |
