Dollar Bill (Live)

Gold!

We're in the gold

It's always all been leadin' up to this

I couldn't give a rat's about it

Pour out a dream and put it to me lips

'What's your name?' I says to the short stop

Casually perched up on Kelly's lap

'Dollar Bill' he says with a smirk on his lip

'Dollar Bill' I says

Careful, Bill, you might get hopped on

Oh, look who it is, the filthy scroller

The phantom troller says one thing says another

You're grating on me big style

Don't be a wart on the dick

Come on!

Here he is now, the leech

You've enough cheek for another arse

I'm probably gettin' willy beamin'

I'm falling home with a barrel imbibed

Bill, Dollar Bill

You're not a stripper anymore

Get down off his lap ye sap

'Okay' he says with a smirk on his lip

'Sure he's been dead for over thirty-odd years'

'Dollar Bill' I says

Careful, Bill, you might get hopped on

Oh, look who it is, the filthy scroller

The phantom troller says one thing says another

You're grating on me big style

Don't be a wart on the dick

Dollar Bill

Dollar, open like a flower in the sun

Dollar, open like a flower in the sun

Dollar, open like a flower in the sun

Dollar, don't be like a shite out in the rain

Don't be like a shite out in the rain

Oh, look who it is, the filthy scroller

The phantom troller says one thing says another

You're grating on me big style

Don't be a wart on the dick

Oh, look who it is, the filthy scroller

The phantom troller says one thing says another

You're grating on me big style

Don't be a wart on the dick

Don't be a wart on the dick

Don't be a wart on the dick

Don't be a wart on the dick

Don't be a wart on the dick

Nothing will change until it is faced head on

You can only eat the elephant one mouthful at a time

Nothing fails like success

Gold!

You're in the gold

It's always all been leadin' up to this

You couldn't give a rat's about it

Pour out a dream and put it to yer lips

'Listen here,' I says to the short stop

You'd better start the day with a clean arse

You wanna have your balls about ye

'Dollar Bill' I says

Careful, Bill, you might get hopped on

Oh, look who it is, the filthy scroller

The phantom troller says one thing says another

You're grating on me big style

Don't be a wart on the dick