Every Inch Of You

Oh, baby, I was a loser
Several years on the dole
An Englishman with a very high voice
Doing rock and roll
There are seas of sleeveless t-shirts
And queues around the block, uh
And every man, woman, and child
Wants to suck my cock

I'm in a band with my brother and my two best mates
I will never leave the house without my SM58

Every inch of you
You know I'm going to work it?
Every inch of you, ooh-ooh-ooh

I wanted to be a doctor
I wanted to be a vet
Until I heard 'Communication breakdown'
On a TDK D90 cassette
My entire adult life was spent defying the man
I got the whole arena eating out of my hand

Every inch of you
Well, you know I'm going to work it
Every inch of you, ooh-ooh

I've attended my last lecture
Slept through my last class
You can take your qualifications
And shove them up your ass, ooh!

Every inch of you
Well, you know I'm going to work it
Every inch of you
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Every inch of you, ooh-ooh-ooh
Every inch of you, ooh-ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Francis Hawkins, Justin David Hawkins
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