SONG PARODIES
Golden Brown -
Good Riddance -
The Girl from Ipanema
Times they are a changing -
These foolish things
DON’T TRY AND GIVE ME THE WATCHTOWER
All Along the Watchtower -
Hurricane -
All Day and all of the Night -
THE FIRST MUTT IS THE CHEAPEST
First cut is the deepest -
Da do Ron Ron
LYRICS

LYRICS:
WORDS BY COLIN BAILEY
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Sarcastic, facetious and downright vicious lyrics, satire, parody and irreverent comment, tosh, twaddle and opinionated verbiage from the townships of East Sussex by artistic layabout Colin Bailey
SARCASTIC, FACETIOUS AND VICIOUS LYRICS, SATIRE, PARODY AND IRREVERENT COMMENT, TOSH, TWADDLE AND OPINIONATED VERBIAGE FROM THE TOWNSHIPS OF EAST SUSSEX BY ARTISTIC LAYABOUT COLIN BAILEY
COME TO ASHFORD
Move from the city; to a far less crowded place
Take life a little slower; at a cleaner, greener pace
Better for the children; no more hanging out on the street
The foods more natural, here; so much healthier to eat
Come to Ashford; before Ashford comes to you
Rows and rows of little boxes; marching slowly into view
The parking is easy; work’s an hour away
Now that they’ve just built; that nice new motorway
And the shops are getting bigger; the fields are filling fast
The signal on your mobiles better, now they’ve built more masts
Come to Ashford; before Ashford comes to you
Rows and rows of little boxes; marching slowly into view
The Sky is bathed in orange; the traffic’s a constant drone
Its just like back in London, now; Just look how this town’s grown
But out on the edges; the illusion starts anew
Another exclusive development; another “Woodland View”
Come on, come to Ashford; before Ashford comes to you
Rows and rows of little boxes; marching slowly into view
