[00:00.000] 作词 : MacGowan
[00:02.120]Dear dirty London in the pouring rain
[00:06.449]I wish to God I was back on the sea again
[00:10.684]Though that belongs to the world of never-will-be
[00:14.831]There was never a wilder bastard than me on the sea
[00:18.598]I could **** all the whores in damnation, me boys
[00:20.960]They wriggled and hollered and made a great noise
[00:22.749]Then I'd drink till I stank and then drank many more
[00:24.974]And I won't go down to the sea anymore
[00:26.810]And if I had ten pounds then I'd raise a loud cheer
[00:28.774]And I'd toast all me neighbors both distant and dear
[00:30.757]I'd shoot back great belly-crippling buckets of beer
[00:32.634]And a pox and a curse on the people round here
[00:34.413]Wouldn't give you the price of a half pint of beer
[00:36.424]Wouldn't give you the price of a cup of good cheer
[00:38.398]A pox and a curse on the people round here
[01:03.439]A man's ambition must indeed be small
[01:07.455]To write his name upon a shit house wall
[01:11.243]But before I die I'll add my regal scrawl
[01:15.540]To show the world I've left with sweet ****-all
[01:19.395]And when all of us bold shit-house poets do die
[01:21.804]A monument grand they will raise to the sky
[01:23.817]A monument made just to mark our great wit
[01:25.613]A monument of solid shit now, me boys
[01:27.554]I met with Bill James and we fought over crusts
[01:29.582]I called him a whore and he booted me crotch
[01:31.465]We shared out the Jack and we thought it a treat
[01:33.385]The compliments pass when the quality meet
[01:35.327]The compliments pass when the quality meet
[01:37.291]The compliments pass when the quality meet
[01:39.241]The compliments pass when the quality meet

作词 : MacGowan
Dear dirty London in the pouring rain
I wish to God I was back on the sea again
Though that belongs to the world of never-will-be
There was never a wilder bastard than me on the sea
I could **** all the whores in damnation, me boys
They wriggled and hollered and made a great noise
Then I'd drink till I stank and then drank many more
And I won't go down to the sea anymore
And if I had ten pounds then I'd raise a loud cheer
And I'd toast all me neighbors both distant and dear
I'd shoot back great belly-crippling buckets of beer
And a pox and a curse on the people round here
Wouldn't give you the price of a half pint of beer
Wouldn't give you the price of a cup of good cheer
A pox and a curse on the people round here
A man's ambition must indeed be small
To write his name upon a shit house wall
But before I die I'll add my regal scrawl
To show the world I've left with sweet ****-all
And when all of us bold shit-house poets do die
A monument grand they will raise to the sky
A monument made just to mark our great wit
A monument of solid shit now, me boys
I met with Bill James and we fought over crusts
I called him a whore and he booted me crotch
We shared out the Jack and we thought it a treat
The compliments pass when the quality meet
The compliments pass when the quality meet
The compliments pass when the quality meet
The compliments pass when the quality meet