Lyrics Richard Thompson

Richard Thompson

I'll Tag Along

Don't mind me, friend of a friend

Bent the key to my lost weekend

Don't mind me, along for the ride

Diz the gasman says it's all right

I'll tag along

And get a taste of things

And flap my little wings

I'll tag along

You could be my kind of crowd

Little bit edgy, little bit loud

I test the water, I feel the heat

Before I jump in with both feet

I'll tag along

I'll keep out of your hair

You'll hardly know I'm there

I'll tag along

Love those swirly whirly lights

Love that girl with the rips down her tights

Might have to hurl when the Molotov bites

I'll tag along

I didn't do it, it wasn't me

I was right at the back, invisible, see?

I'm 100 per cent, and that's a fact

You can ask diz, I'll be right back

I'll tag along

And get a taste of things

And flap my little wings

I'll tag along

Light fantastic, pop a few

My brain's elastic, appetite too

Cash or plastic? I'd kill for the loo

I'll tag along