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The Rumjacks

I Smell Trouble Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Sober & Godless

I smell trouble, its stinkin' up the streets, I'm tapin' up the windows & I'm burnin' all the sheets, Trouble, come walkin' through the door, Like I trod in somethin' horrible & dragged o'er the floor

The Rumjacks

I Smell Trouble Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Sober & Godless

I smell trouble, its stinkin' up the streets, I'm tapin' up the windows & I'm burnin' all the sheets, Trouble, come walkin' through the door, Like I trod in somethin' horrible & dragged o'er the floor

The Rumjacks

I Smell Trouble Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Sober & Godless

I smell trouble, its stinkin' up the streets, I'm tapin' up the windows & I'm burnin' all the sheets, Trouble, come walkin' through the door, Like I trod in somethin' horrible & dragged o'er the floor

The Rumjacks

I Smell Trouble Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Sober & Godless Japan Edition

I smell trouble, its stinkin' up the streets, I'm tapin' up the windows & I'm burnin' all the sheets, Trouble, come walkin' through the door, Like I trod in somethin' horrible & dragged o'er the floor

The Rumjacks

Blows & Unkind Words Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Sober & Godless

Oh now come fellow traveller, bend an ear t'ward me, Come cease all yer rabble & row, All yer shrill empty laughter is slicin' right through me, And there's feck all so funny no never, no how. Ye'd as

The Rumjacks

Blows & Unkind Words Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Sober & Godless

Oh now come fellow traveller, bend an ear t'ward me, Come cease all yer rabble & row, All yer shrill empty laughter is slicin' right through me, And there's feck all so funny no never, no how. Ye'd as

The Rumjacks

Blows & Unkind Words Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Sober & Godless Japan Edition

Oh now come fellow traveller, bend an ear t'ward me, Come cease all yer rabble & row, All yer shrill empty laughter is slicin' right through me, And there's feck all so funny no never, no how. Ye'd as

The Rumjacks

Blows & Unkind Words Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Sober & Godless

Oh now come fellow traveller, bend an ear t'ward me, Come cease all yer rabble & row, All yer shrill empty laughter is slicin' right through me, And there's feck all so funny no never, no how. Ye'd as

The Rumjacks

Blows & Unkind Words Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Sober & Godless

Oh now come fellow traveller, bend an ear t'ward me, Come cease all yer rabble & row, All yer shrill empty laughter is slicin' right through me, And there's feck all so funny no never, no how. Ye'd as

The Rumjacks

One Summers Day Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Sober & Godless

They married in the civic hall, avoiding all the rigmarole, A prick of a man we liked to call ‘Cock-a-doodled-Andy', Drank a pint o' ‘truth-be-told', called the bride a filthy moll, There the part

The Rumjacks

One Summers Day Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Sober & Godless

They married in the civic hall, avoiding all the rigmarole, A prick of a man we liked to call ‘Cock-a-doodled-Andy', Drank a pint o' ‘truth-be-told', called the bride a filthy moll, There the part

The Rumjacks

One Summers Day Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Sober & Godless

They married in the civic hall, avoiding all the rigmarole, A prick of a man we liked to call ‘Cock-a-doodled-Andy', Drank a pint o' ‘truth-be-told', called the bride a filthy moll, There the part

The Rumjacks

One Summers Day Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Sober & Godless Japan Edition

They married in the civic hall, avoiding all the rigmarole, A prick of a man we liked to call ‘Cock-a-doodled-Andy', Drank a pint o' ‘truth-be-told', called the bride a filthy moll, There the part

The Rumjacks

Big Man Down Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Gangs of New Holland

They in their black battalion go, Fit to weep, dressed to kill, to the chapel on the hill, Through the wind and the blistering snow, Unafraid, undisguised, to put pennies in his eyes, The twist of a g

The Rumjacks

Big Man Down Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Gangs of New Holland

They in their black battalion go, Fit to weep, dressed to kill, to the chapel on the hill, Through the wind and the blistering snow, Unafraid, undisguised, to put pennies in his eyes, The twist of a g

The Rumjacks

Uncle Tommy Lyrics

by The Rumjacks on album Gangs of New Holland

Early one November me Uncle Tommy joined the army, Kitted him out for danger & ferried him o'er the sea, He threw me o'er his shoulder, sang to me a dirty ditty, Telling me when I were older “you'll