Bona Fide Treasure - Charlatans UK
Ohhhh, the old man gathers up his suitcase,
and heads for the sun,
Me, I`m looking for some bona fide treasure
And its dumb, dumb, dumb...
I`m telling you there`s a palace for all the old souls
Build myself a motor out of matchsticks for the
run, run, run, run, run
Run rabbit run
Give me 2 good reasons why you don`t
Want me to come
I`m dying!
Can you help my ghost?
You`re the cream of the crop
The cheese on the top of my toast
Roll up, roll up,
There`s some kind of news
You won`t find me
My lords and ladies
I`m not amused
I`m not amused
People come out laughing
Raise a glass to the land
Try to buy some cover here
I just want to lend a helping hand
Gimme, gimme, gimme that gun
I`ll give you 2 good reasons
Why I don`t want you to come
I`m dying
What will I become..
I`m the king of the park, with the queen on my
Back and it`s fun
Follow me, follow me into the sun
And give me two good reasons
Why you never wanted to come
I`m dying
Go get my gun
I`m the king of the park, with the queen on my
Back and it`s fun