I Know What I Like

From the album Selling England by 
the Pound (1973)

Transcribed by Philippe Farget - *

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CHORUS


I  know       what I  like       and
 I   like       what I   know     
getting

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Continúa después del anuncio
  better     in your  wardrobe  
steppin' one    beyond your  show

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It's one o'clock and time for lunch,
When the sun beats down and I lie on
 the bench
I can always hear them talk.

There's always been Ethel:
"Jacob, wake up! You've got to tidy 
your room now."
And then Mister Lewis:
"Isn't it time that he was out on 
his own?"
Over the garden wall, two little 
lovebirds - cuckoo to you!
Keep the mowing blades sharp...

I know what I like, and I like what 
I know;
getting better in your wardrobe, 
stepping one beyond your show.

Sunday night, Mr Farmer called, 
said:
"Listen son, you're wasting your 
time; there's a future for you
in the fire escape trade. Come up to
 town!"
But I remebered a voice from the 
past;
"Gambling only pays when you're 
winning"
- I had to thank old Miss Mort for 
schooling a failure.
Keep the mowing blades sharp...

I know what I like, and I like what 
I know;
getting better in your wardrobe, 
stepping one beyond your show.

When the sun beats down and I lie on
 the bench,
I can always hear them talk.
Me, I'm just a lawnmower - you can 
tell me by the way I walk.