Ian Dury - Itinerant child

I took out all the seats and away I went its a right old banger and the chassis bent its got a great big peace sign across the back and most of the windos have been painted black the windshields cracked, its a bugger to drive it starts making smoke over forty-five its a phsychedelic nightmare with a million leaks its home-sweet-home to ssome sweet arse freaks slow down itinerant child, the road is full of danger slow down itinerant child, theres no more welcome, stanger soon I was rumbling through the mornign fog with my long haired children and my one eyed dog with the trucks and the buses and the trailer-vans my long throw horns playing Steely Dan we straggled out for miles along the Beggars Hill when the word came donw that wed lost Old Bill you can bet your boots im coming when the times are hard thats why they keep my dossier at Scotland Yard slow down itinernat child, youre still accelerating slow down itinerant child, the boys in blue were waiting itinernat child dont do what your doing itinerant child youd better slow down we drove into Happy Valley seeking peace and love with a lone helicopter hanging up above we didnt realise untill we hit the feild there were four hundred cozzers holding riot sheilds they terrorized our babies and they broke our heads its a stone fucking miracle theres no-one dead they turned my ramshackle home into a burning wreck my one-eyed dog got a broken neck slow down itinerant child, the road is full of danger slow down itinerant child, theres no more welcome, stanger slow down itinernat child, youre still accelerating slow down itinerant child, the boys in blue were waiting