LIME STREET BLUES LYRICS

Lyrics - Procol Harum Lyrics - Lime Street Blues Lyrics  :: Biography  :: Albums  :: Lyrics Lime Street Blues Lyrics Artist(Band):Procol Harum Review The Song (0) Print the Lyrics  Send "Lime Street Blues" Ringtones to Cell  (Brooker / Reid)* Lime Street in the afternoon everybody crazy as a coon I'm running round in my underpants trying to find some kinda romance Quarter past three [sic] on Lime Street I got whipped right offa my feet Didn't realize that I'd been caught till I found myself in the County Court 'Mr Judge,' I said, 'Won't you please be kind Have pity on me, a poor orphan child?' Mr Judge he says with a long mean frown 'Orphan or not, you're going down!' Well I screamed on my knees in the witness box, 'Lord have mercy on my golden locks.' The judge I could see that he was snide He says, 'The only kind of blonde you are's a peroxide!' Oh Lime Street, Lime Street Lime Street, that's where we meet  Send "Lime Street Blues" Ringtones to Cell  If you find some error in Lime Street Blues Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Lime Street Blues The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics. Your Name: Your Email: (Notes: Your name and email will be published if you input them) Review about Lime Street Blues ------ Performed by Procol Harum Please enter a title for your review: ------ 12/15/2009 Type your review in the space below:   Download "Procol Harum" Music

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