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The Man With No Face

アーティスト:Ian Dury  アルバム:4000 Weeks' Holiday  作詞:DURY IAN ROBINS/HARDY RUSSELL GODFREY  作曲:DURY IAN ROBINS/HARDY RUSSELL GODFREY 

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Dury-Hardy I first got the case of the man with no face One evening in August last year A telephone call told me nothing at all And I made an appointment with fear. She was dressed to the nines on Parisian lines Her features were winsome and cool She stuck half a grand in my hot little hand Which is more than I get as a rule. I tried to look wise as she plied me with lies About husbands and random young men And when she was through, I said : 'Bollocks to you' You're talking to lavatory len. You're not some poor tart who had a bad start You're in with the heavy brigade You're up to some skank and to be very frank I'm useless with shooters and blades. To tell you the truth, she said I need a good sleuth To save me from murder or jail I've got over a ton of Kabul Number One And the victim of theft on my tail. I'm the private dick, I'm the private face I'm the private eye in the private place. She said : 'He's the real snag, he's the king of the blag' 'And he's known to be hard on the chase' 'He stays in the shade when he's plying his trade' 'And they call him the man with no face'.


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