Ian Dury And The Blockheads - Pardon lyrics

New digs & prospects of a job
New digs & prospects

Have I been half interested ‘until now?
Breath & armpits stink
For Christ´s sake please stay sweet
The ever present threat of hands that wanna sweat
My head aches & I ‘m bursting for a piss
Why should I subject myself to this?

Pardon, sort of, oh
Pardon, y´know, oh
Pardon, urm, oh
Pardon, err, oh

My dreams will come true if I make the right impression
Hope it looks okay
I had it done today
Was that me who laughed?
Oh God I feel so daft
Think I have got a new one on my nose
Don´t I look a lemon in these clothes?

Pardon, sort of, oh
Pardon, y´know, oh
Pardon, urm, oh
Pardon, err, oh

Dear Jesus I doubt it is up to me
Must not look like a prawn
Dear dandruff do not form
My stomach´s heaving, chaps
Made me a proper prat
My headaches & I need to be excused
Tell the truth you do not seem to amused

Pardon, sort of, oh
Pardon, y´know, oh
Pardon, urm, oh
Pardon, err, oh
Pardon, sort of, oh
Pardon, y´know, oh
Pardon, urm, oh
Pardon, err, oh
Pardon, sort of, oh
Pardon, y´know, oh
Pardon, urm, oh
Pardon, err, oh

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