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Good evening sir let me take your coat might I ask you sir your name Oh it's Mr King, well there's a thing Might I ask you sir your game You deal in stocks and bonds of silver and gold a very profitable job and today you made a killing a great quantity of shilling my you have made a few bob You want what? He wants what? He wants a little bit off the top He wants a little bit off the top Oh they always talk about the weather even when its not raining if the sun don't shine, its a bleedin' crime they never stop fucking complaining I think this one's been a villain his little bag of shillin' would be a valuable addition to my lot I think I'll send him on his way before he becomes au fait Songtextewith the connection 'twixed this chair and the pot He wants what, He wants what He wants a little bit off the top a little bit off the top Oh Just a little bit off the top Yea just a little bit off the top Oh just a little bit off the top and if you don't stop wriggling Sir you just might loose the lot Oh Just a little bit off the top Yea just a little bit off the top Oh just a little bit off the top and if you don't stop wriggling Sir your going to loose the lot Now Now Sir no need to be a cry baby its only a little bit off the top © r j young. t r young (Thanks to bob for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania