...MY OLD MAN... by Ian Dury & The Blockheads ----------------............................. *from 'New Boots and Panties!' (1977)* / = slide Intro: Verse 1: My old man wore three peice whistles; He was never home for long. Drove a bus for London Transport; He knew where he belonged. / Number 18 down to Euston, / Double decker move a -long, / Double decker move a -long. My old man. Verse 2: Later on he drove a Roller, Chauffeuring for foreign men. Dropped his aitches on occasion, Said Cor Blimey, now and then. / Did the crossword in the Standard, / At the airport in the rain, / At the airport in the rain. My old man. Verse 3: Wouldn't never let his guvnors, Call him Billy; he was proud. Personal reasons make a difference; His last boss was allowed. / Perhaps he had to keep his distance, / Made a racket when he rowed, / Made a racket when he rowed. My old man, My old man. Verse 4: My old man was fairly handsome, He smoked too many cigs. Lived in one room in Victoria, He was tidy in his digs. / Had to have an operation, / When his ulcer got to big, / When his ulcer got to big. My old man. Solo: (with Verse Chords) / / / My old man. Verse 5: Seven years went out the window, We met as one to one. Died before we'd done much talking; But relations had begun. / All the while we thought about each other, / All the best mate from your son, / All the best mate from your son. My old man, My old man. Sax Solo: (with Verse Chords) / / / (Repeat to Fade) CHORD DIAGRAMS: --------------- EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE EADGBE 577655 244322 022100 x24442 x24242 x35353