Mr. B The Gentleman Rhymer - Everything Stops for Acid lyrics

I am.. A got about a flan about. You'll never get a better chap To put upon a bu*tered bap. You'd better give A chap a sedative. It's got to be the best bit To keep a jolly waistcoat A nice bu*tered bun and a cup of tea In the midday sun is fine with me. Nightfall, spiteful, But I take my rightful Seat, the beat here's quite delightful When one gets so flaccid Everything stops for acid Banjolele solo! Mmm, rather enjoyed that. I think I'll have another go. Everything stops Everything stops Everything stops for acid Everything stops Everything stops Everything stops for acid Everything stops Everything stops Everything stops for acid Everything stops Everything stops Everything stops for acid Everything stops Everything stops Everything stops for acid Everything stops Everything stops Everything stops for acid Everything stops Everything stops Everything stops for acid Everything stops Everything stops Everything stops for acid Oh crikey, it's Lady Fanshaw Darshalton, I'm not in!