The Docks Again by Paul James Leask - 035553 - 133211 - X2000X - X02210 The docks are beckoning me, I have to go back to the sea I play with the sailor's groins, for a handful of glittering coins With a mouthful of salty hair, I wonder why life's so unfair As Pedro clutches my head, I'd rather be in Penge instead Going down the docks again ooh ooh ooh I'm going down the docks again Oh yeah, yeah, oooh yeah yeah ooh I just wish someone would save me, because a sailor wants to shave me And as he gently shaves, and I listen to the waves I wish I could put it right - the docks are cold this time of night, The sailors ignore my pleas, I'm getting blisters on my knees Going down the docks again ooh ooh ooh I'm going down the docks again Oh yeah, yeah, oooh yeah yeah ooh [sad guitar solo in ]
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