The Corgi Songtext
von Sleaford Mods

The Corgi, the Palace gets it right
The Corgi, it′s always warm at night
The Corgi, the driveway and the range
The Corgi

Mighty old times, where will we be?
Trench foot horror they overtake me
The yellow mist falls, oh, what we gonna do?
History repeats like BBC2

The Corgi, the Palace gets it right
The Corgi, it's always warm at night
The Corgi, the driveway and the range
The Corgi

To make it obscure is the mark of a man
Live a life of freedom near the river in France
I ain′t no mouthy baker, the cake ain't for me
A four pint punter in the Chinese


The Corgi, the Palace gets it right
The Corgi, it's always warm at night
The Corgi, the driveway and the range
The Corgi

The guns ain′t gonna scream
No signs of rain, no signs of rain
Let′s walk it down
The guns ain't gonna scream
No signs of rain, no signs of rain
Let′s walk it down

The men ain't gonna scream
No signs of pain, no signs of pain
Let′s walk it down
The men ain't gonna scream
No signs of pain, no signs of pain
No signs of pain

The Corgi, the Palace gets it right
The Corgi, it′s always warm at night
The Corgi, the driveway and the range
The Corgi