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Tori Amos - "That's What I Like Mick (The Sandwich Song)"
Lyrics to That's What I Like Mick (The Sandwich Song) : Cheese an onion sandwiches an Derby chinaware. Fiddles an jigs an Wogie, my dog, Aunty Vi havin a swear. Takin my Dad for a pint or two, a Sunday morning stroll. Licorice pipes and baggy suits, Glen Hoddle scorin a goal. Catchin a pike an ridin my bike, old wooden wheels an a bowl of eels. Yes, thats what I like, boy. Thats what I like. Pie an mash in liquor, walking about in the rain. William books, comical looks, pianos, tram and trains. Coals an Cockels an thunderstorms, plays on the wireless now. Grandfather clocks, an Coke and Brandy. Fountain pens and Beano and Dandy. A-thats what I like. I said, hey, thats what I like... Little pubs out in the country, Mother Pearl an Barnet Fair. The sound of banjo, barbershop singing and havin a kip in the chair. Burnt toast, a beer from the wood, an old Jerry Thomas teeth. Jerry an Chet an Cannon an Ball, a banjo picking Bill Keith. An old bungalows, wood burnin stoves, And Shirley McLain and Petticoat a-Lane. Thats what I like. Said, thats what I like... yes, boy. Yes, thats just oh... Bubble an Squeak an jumble sales, Little Richard and Jerry Lee. Bonfire night an Southend nights, paddle in the sea, Polished brass an copper. Salvation Army bands, violins an old coach inns. Colored elastic bands, tea in the mornin an Winter beginnin. An fishin rods and frogs an spurs and winning years- Thats what I like. Hey... thats what I like. A day at the races, off in the bases, goin down hoppin in Kent. A new pair of braces, little kids faces sleepin under the tent. An wagons, chickens an pickin blackberries, An swallows an sledges an Devon an cherries, An haddock an trotters an horses an nippers, An cider an celery an banjo an kippers- Yeah, thats what I like, boy. Thats what I like. [ That's What I Like Mick (The Sandwich Song) Lyrics ]
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