Fog On The Tyne Songtext

Sitting in a sleezy snack bar sucking sickly sausage rolls slippin down slowly slippin down sideways think I'll sign off the dole chorus coz the fog on the Tyne is all mine all mine the fog on the Tyne is all mine Repeat Could a copper catch a crooked coffin maker could a copper comprehend that a crooked coffin maker is just an undertaker who undertakes to be a friend Chorus Tell it to tomorrow today will take it's time to tell you what tonight will bring presently we'll have a pint or two together everybody do their thing Instrumental We can swing together we can have a wee wee we can have a wet on the wall if someone slips a whisper that it's simple sister slap them down and slap them on their smalls Chorus.