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Jimmy Recard

Let’s take it back to 1982 just quickly

I came into this world, and my Ma thought

Ima name this little boy Paul

Plain old boring old Paul

And I always thought

If I had a different name, would my life be different?

Like

Imagine if I had a name like Jimmy Recard

Evolved from the joke of a com’

The king of the cards

King of the castle

King of the barstool

Liked by all known but he thinks he’s an arsehole

Pass the parcel to Jimmy

Everybody pass quicker then getting off with a glass of kill Kenny

If anything, Jimmy’s a man of the millennium

No two men can better him, not even

Lenny and Carl

I put a penny in the jar

Coz I swear he's rare as seeing henny in yah mini bar

Face at the cinema

Like Andy Garcia

But compared to Jimmy, Andy’s so last year!

Brassieres, are thrown at his feet

Ladies love him ‘cos he’s got a little dimple in his cheek

(Bleurgh, yeah yeah yeah) Making me sick to my stomach

And there’s nothing you can do

You gotta love him (You gotta love him!)

It's

J.R., Jimmy Recard!

Raise your glass for the king of the bar

It’s J.R., Jimmy Recard!

Women swinging their bras, ladies swinging their bra

For J.R., Jimmy Recard!

All my people singing hoorah hoorah

For J.R., come and get down with J.R.

He was always in the right place at the right time

Had a lifeline

Wiser than 95% of the sci-fi

Four doors and his collar popped down like they should be

Living off laughter like Lano and Woodley

And it could be ‘cos he had the world in his palm

Every week a different girl on his arm

His mum a doctor, dad a rockstar

Concoct a little something, nine months, who popped out?

J.R., Jimmy Recard!

Raise your glass for the king of the bar

It’s J.R., Jimmy Recard!

Women swinging their bras, ladies swinging their bra

For J.R., Jimmy Recard!

All my people singing hoorah hoorah

For J.R., come and get down with J.R.

The J, the I, the M, the M, the Y, the J, the I, the M

It’s Jimmy! It’s Jimmy!

The J, Jimmy, no matter what

The I, Jimmy, no matter what

The M, Jimmy, no matter what

It’s Jimmy!

Yeah, check

It’s like everything he touches

Turns to gold, it’s amazing

Destiny on his side like Jay-Z pushing up daisies

A breath of fresh air, the best there is

Like getting in the electric chair and live

Untouchable

He never perish

Reason my life is full

He was the fairest of them all

Like mirror mirror on the wall

Like Wirrpanda on the ball

Mum comes up with Paul

When there’s names like Jimmy

Any plan or gimmick

Every man will mimic

Jimmy

Open up my doors in the chimney

That’s why he’s always fucking swimming in his winnings

The names ringing in your ears man isn’t it?

Living in jealousy like a prisoner to visitors

He was oblivious

A sunshine day and night

Would my luck change if I was given a name like

J.R., Jimmy Recard!

Raise your glass for the king of the bar

It’s J.R., Jimmy Recard!

Women swinging their bras, ladies swinging their bra

For J.R., Jimmy Recard!

All my people singing hoorah hoorah

For J.R., come and get down with J.R.

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written by RANKINE, DANIEL / RIDGE, PAUL

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