John Southworth - BCC lyrics

BCC the ADD We don't have much time you see BCC the ADD BCC the ADD We live in a democracy BCC the ADD Once upon a time I was born without a mother Covered in fuzz I was light as a feather First day at school I was half way rancid Friends from the city started calling me Francis Copenhagen Brussels, Amsterdam cobra Life ain't a game show get with the program Bunched up munchkins playing with nunchucks Under a dump-truck inside the lunch-box BCC the ADD We don't have much time you see BCC the ADD BCC the ADD We live in a democracy BCC the ADD Words that rhyme and words that don't The werewolf wears wool? Yo! First of all there goes Christopher Cross Tail gating taxi cab must have pissed him off The right to love is such despair Whatever you do - don't touch my hair Fireworks for emphasis When am I ever gonna get out of Memphis? No time to be with my child because I'm still in Tennessee No time to be with my boy because I'm still in Tennessee BCC the ADD We don't have much time to see BCC the ADD Video k**ed the radio star A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha BCC the ADD BCC that to us BCC that to us In time And space bar timing things Fell down on the ground and now I'm all dirty No time to be with my child because I'm still in Tennessee No time to be with my boy because I'm still in 10cc BCC the ADD We live in a democracy BCC the ADD Hot bu*ter [?] say what the popcorn BCC the ADD Socks and underwear are in the top drawer BCC the ADD Hot bu*ter [?] say what the popcorn BCC the ADD Godmother sounds like what a fog-horn BCC the AD/DC Got other styles that's right a lot more