Music Video
Top Songs By The Blockheads
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dylan Howe
Drums
Ian Dury
Vocals
The Breezeblocks
Background Vocals
Norman Watt-Roy
Bass
John Turnbull
Guitar
Mick Gallagher
Keyboards
Chaz Jankel
Guitar
Jock Scott
Spoken Word
Gilad Atzmon
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chaz Jankel
Songwriter
Ian Robin Dury
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Blockheads
Producer
Ian Dury
Producer
Laurie Latham
Producer
Lyrics
I put all my eggs in one basket
The basket that you gave to me.
One was called hope
One was called truth
And other called peace
That makes three...
No more circles round the bare light bulb
Oddly remaining me of Francis Bacon
And then I wander
Just where you are
And what conections you are making
Yes, such a swift departure
You left me clutching a half paint of lager
I looked up and you were gone
Leaving the Blockheads and all your mates
On the stage to carry on...
The next generation...
Bring'em on,
Bring'em on,
Bring'em on...
So I'm left with the eggs and the bacon,
And you could be oceans away...
But if -when I yell outside the gates of hell-
You appear with a smile and a swagger
May be we can sit down in the devil's arms
And order a fresh paint of lager
Writer(s): Chaz Jankel, Ian Robins Dury
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