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The Magnificent Seven

Ring

Ring

It's seven A.M.

Move why'self to go again

Cold water in the face

Brings you back to this awful place

Knuckle merchants and you bankers, too

Must get up an' learn those rules

Weather man and the crazy chief

One says sun and one says sleet

A.M., the F.M. the P.M. too

Churning out that boogaloo

Gets you up and gets you out

But how long can you keep it up?

Gimme Honda, Gimme Sony

So cheap and real phony

Hong Kong dollars and Indian cents

English pounds and Eskimo penceYou lot

What?

Don't stop

Give it all you got

You lot

What?

Don't stop

YeahWorking for a rise, better my station

Take my baby to sophistication

She's seen the ads, she thinks it's nice

Better work hard I seen the price

Never mind that it's time for the bus

We got to work an' you're one of us

Clocks go slow in a place of work

Minutes drag and the hours jerkWhen can I tell 'em wot I do?

In a second, man, o right ChuckWave bub-bub-bub-bye to the boss

It's our profit, it's his loss

But anyway lunch bells ring

Take one hour and do your thang

CheeesboigerWhat do we have for entertainment?

Cops kickin' Gypsies on the pavement

Now the news - snap to attention!

The lunar landing of the dentist convention

Italian mobster shoots a lobster

Seafood restaurant gets out of hand

A car in the fridge

Or a fridge in the car?

Like cowboys do in T.V. landYou lot

What?

Don't stop

Huh?So get back to work an' sweat some more

The sun will sink an' we'll get out the door

It's no good for man to work in cages

Hits the town, he drinks his wages

You're frettin', you're sweatin'

But did you notice you ain't gettin'?

Don't you ever stop long enough to start?

To take your car outta that gear

Don't you ever stop long enough to start?

To get your car outta that gear

Karlo Marx and Fredrich Engels

Came to the checkout at the seven eleven

Marx was skint - but he had sense

Engels lent him the necessary penceWhat have we got?

Yeh-o, magnificenceLuther King and Mahatma Gandhi

Went to the park to check on the game

But they was murdered by the other team

Who went on to win fifty-nil

You can be true, you can be false

You be given the same reward

Socrates and Milhous Nixon

Both went the same way - through the kitchen

Plato the Greek or Rin Tin Tin

Who's more famous to the billion millions?

News Flash: Vacuum Cleaner Sucks Up Budgie

Ooh

Bub-byeMagnificence

Songwriters

STRUMMER, JOE / JONES, MICK / HEADON, TOPPERPublished by

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