This is not a love song and it serves no use

But if you want to sing along with some verbal abuse

It might make you feel better and it's good for the soul

Take 4 letters and let's rock 'n' roll



Are those 3 sixes on the side of your head?

Shall I get the crucifixes, are you already dead?

Should I call the mortician, you're a bag of bones

You should audition for the Rolling Stones



Sing fat lady sing

Make it loud and clear and strong

Make it swing, we wanna see you swing

And send the next joker in when you've gone



The undertakers and the bailiffs and the heavy mob

Are the only people round here with a steady job

Everything is sponsored from the sea to the ssky

This chorus will be brough to you by EMI



You had 2 piano lessons and a scholarship

And you should never mix music with politics

With an IQ of maybe only one or two

You became a politician, what else could you do?



Sing fat lady sing

Sing it loud, sing it clear and sing it strong

Give in for God's sake just give in

And send the next joker in when you've gone



Sing fat lady sing

Sing it loud, sing it clear and sing it strong

Give in for God's sake just give in

ANd send the next joker in when you've gone



This is not a love song

And it serves no use

But if you want to sing along with some verbal abuse

It might make you feel better and it's good for the soul

So take 4 letters and let's rock 'n' roll

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