Lord, help me
Someone's sleeping in the bed at night
Lord, help me
Someone's sleeping in the bed at night
And my best friend's woman
She sure looks out of sight
Oh, roll over
There's something here you got to see
Roll me over
(...)
What good's a neighbour?
It's good for brother (...)
Go a little faster
Watching the world come gliding through
Doing all the social
I've got the low down, wash down, cutting Buckingham blues
Oh, paranoia
Makes a man feel old
Caught in the kitchen
I know the luck is getting old
Baby, see the golden rules
(...) Acapulco gold
Lord, help me
County jail is cold
We've been doing forty
For something that is lethal
They're back in Buckingham
Getting off the railroad
Go a little faster
Watching the world come gliding through
Doing all the social
I've got the low down, wash down, gunning, fall down, arse in hand, on the fan, blow it up Buckingham blues
Ooh, boogie
Oh, lord, help me get back to Buckingham, yeah
Well, oh, lord, I got the Buckingham blues
Lord, I got the shine on my shoes
Lord, I'm blue
Oh, girl, I'm through
Lord, I got the Buckingham blues