George Formby piosenki

I'm leaning on a lamp, maybe you think, I look a tramp, Or you may think I'm hanging 'round to steal a motor-car. But no I'm not a crook, And if you think, that's what I look, I'll tell you why I'm here, And what my motives are. I'm leaning on a lamp-post...

Now every year about July When summer time comes round There's lots and lots of people At the seaside to be found Some play golf or tennis, Others like to take a rest But here s the kind of exercise That I en-joy the best. When I go swimin with the...

Now everybody's got a crazy notion of their own Some like to mix up with a crowd, some like to be alone It's no one else's business as far as I can see But every time that I go out the people stare at me With my little ukulele in my hand, of course the pe...

Every year when summer comes round, off to the sea I go I don't care if I do spend a pound I'm rather rash I know See me dressed like all the sports, in my blazer and a pair of shorts With my little stick of Blackpool Rock, along the promenade I stroll I...