Crédits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ian Dury
Ian Dury
Stimme und Gesang
Chaz Jankel
Chaz Jankel
Gitarre
Norman Watt-Roy
Norman Watt-Roy
Bassgitarre
Hugh Charles
Hugh Charles
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ian Dury
Ian Dury
Songwriter:in
Chaz Jankel
Chaz Jankel
Komponist:in

Paroles

I'm partial to your abracadabra I'm raptured by the joy of it all So stop me where you start The cockles of his heart The panties sends it right up the wall Please, please, stop it, it likes it Tickles it to death either way These lovely boots exist To drive it round the twist The call of nature must be obeyed Glad it's over, but this is worse Could hardly say it had been coerced Stop it cos it likes it, it's worse I'm partial to your abracadabra The unforeseen erogenous zones Stop, it insists Slap it with your wrists It likes it when you leave it alone There's been a manifestation Nature made it answer the call It simply can't resist Boots and pants like this Abracadabra for all Glad that's over, but this is worse Roll it over, too perverse Stop it cos it likes it, it's worse I'm partial to your abracadabra I'm partial to your abracadabra I'm partial to your abracadabra I'm partial to your abracadabra I'm partial to your abracadabra I'm partial to your abracadabra I'm partial to your abracadabra I'm partial to your abracadabra
Writer(s): Chaz Jankel, Ian Robins Dury Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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