Yes now Andrew Oldham sittin' on a hill with Jack and Jill (Jack and Jill)
f**ed all night and s**ed all night and taste that p**y till it taste just right
Oh Andrew (yes Andrew) oh Andrew (yes Andrew)
Oh s** it Andrew (go on Andrew), f** it Andrew (go on Andrew)
Oh Andrew Oldham (yeah) A guy who really know his way around
(down down down down)
Well I said I wouldn't lay you baby, till the day that we would wed
But every time I kiss you, you know, I forget just what I said
Well well I let you keep it tonight if you hold me, hold it real tight
Oh oo Andrew (oh Andrew) oh oh Andrew (yes Andrew)
Come and get it little Andrew, before Sir Edward takes it away from you
Come on get her c*nt Sir Edward, come on now
Huh huh play the blues everybody, play the blues
Huh f**in'! The Rolling Stones are a great f**in' group
What a lot of balls, Phil Spector is a lot of sh**
I though Phil Spector was a lot of sh**
And I've heard the group, now I know their a lot of sh**
That sure was fine (yeah baby)
Got my Beatles shoes on and I'm just raring to go
Oh Andrew (yes Andrew) oh Andrew (yeah)
Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah
Listen Andrew, Phil, Sir Edward Lewis, the Rolling Stones, the hottest
Phil Spector, Gene Pitney (thank you), musical radios
Birds, Al Davis showing up, ahh, yeah
(Great time man) That's all (great side man)
You know that Andrew got to walk with his baby
Andrew has a talk with his baby
Now I know Andrew understood
That's what happen when the gettin' gets good
Oh Andrew (ba ba) oh Andrew (ba ba)
s** it Andrew (ba ba) f** it Andrew (ba ba)
Sir Edward where are you, Andrew is makin through
Andrew, come on Andrew sh**
Oh f** Sir Andrew, yeah!