Lyrics Sleaford Mods

Sleaford Mods

Dad's Corner

Dad's corner

Dad's corner

You thought about what?

When was that?

You thought about nothing

And you're tryna recap

Blasé petticoat

Where did it go?

The plane's on its way

And I'm still a bag of bones

Dad's corner

Dad's corner

Dad's corner

Dad's corner

The hotel's here

But you said there

I'm sick of flyin' stalks

It's a f*ckin' nightmare

Blasé petticoat

Where did it go?

The plane's on its way

And I'm still a bag of bones

Dad's corner

Dad's corner

Dad's corner

Dad's corner

I said don't blame me

I know it ain't right

Don't blame me

I'm in reception on time

Don't blame me

I think I'm gonna cry

Don't blame me

The gig tonight'll be fine

Dad's corner

Dad's corner

Dad's corner

Dad's corner

And what do we have to show?

It ain't a lovely green stretch

And a game of polo

And what do we have to show?

It ain't a lovely green stretch

And a game of polo

Oh no

Oh no

Oh no

Oh no

Dad's corner

(What would you like to be?)

Dad's corner

(You wish for ultimately)

Dad's corner

(What would you like to be?)

Dad's corner

(You wish for ultimately)

Dad's corner

(What would you like to be?)

Dad's corner

(You wish for ultimately)

Dad's corner

(What would you like to be?)

Dad's corner

(You wish for ultimately)

Dad's corner

(What would you like to be?)

Dad's corner

(You wish for ultimately)

(Oh no)