The Caterer Lyrics by Fall, The

The Caterer Lyrics

    And dad will keep you warm
    And mam will keep her warm
    And in the swarm
    Stick with me, stick with me
    I am the caterer


    Stick with me stick with me
    I am the caterer

    <door closing!>

    With me stick with me
    I am the caterer
    And mam will keep you warm
    And offer chicken bone

    <muffled voice>

    I fertilise them
    (with wild goat money)
    (the goats are getting wild)
    Feeding on the finest grain solution
    Nothing does any good
    They stand on their heads
    I used to grow things
    But it's faces and brains
    But those slitty eyed birds
    Throw bad (apples short)
    I am not your mother
    (you over limbed oaf)
    Oryour father who left
    In the last council coach
    Keep in the black and stay out of the red
    Stick with me, stick with me
    I am your caterer
    I am your caterer
    I am your caterer


    And dad will keep you warm
    But he has left home
    And your mother went out
    Cos it was too warm
    Stick with me stick with me
    Chicken and chips off the bone
    I am the caterer
    I am the caterer


    I serve chips to the left of (erector)
    Green is the double or treble to get
    And turn the card on your pack of cigarettes
    Stick with me stick with me
    I am your caterer

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