Itinerent Child - Ian Dury

I got into my Elvis and away I went

I wasn‘t gonna stop 'til my money was spent

The only reason for here in the road

the lord put me in a wondering mode

when the penines caming to view

I stopped the motor and I thought about you

I think that my eyes where blurred with tears

I screamed away in second gear

Slow down Itinerent child

slow down to a natural style

I spent the night by Hadrians Wall

I backup on in crumple bowl

The only reason I was sleeping while

The Lord made me an Itinerent child

I drove across to the western shores

And let the wind blow through my pourse

I sat down watched the chapin see

I think I thought about you and me

Slow down Itinerent child

Slow down Itinerend child

Itinerent child don’t know where you‘re going

Itinerent child you better slow down

The fear of growing morry fund

I had a nose with dwindling funds

The only reason I’m still alive

The lord gave me the urge to drive

I don’t know where I’m having known

I get as far as the bread allows

Where ever the shape of past is new

I know I think about me and you

Slow down Itinerent child

Slow down Itinerent child

Slow down Itinerent child

Slow down to a natural style

…blabla see you