I'm always felling lonely

I'm always feeling blue

she was the one and only

she said sheloved me too

but now she's gone and left me

just like they always do

now I'm always full of misery

I don't know what to do



I'm always on a downer

I should be feeling fine

I'm never on a upper

I need a swig o' wine



Now he's always dizzy coz

he's busy with fizzy Lambrusco



I'm getting fat and lazy

I always look a mess

I need a little drinky poos

to bring me happiness



So give him a bottle of that fizzy stuff

a Lambrusco kids a kid with sesne

he's always at the Off Liscence with me...







CHORUS:



Now we've found the answer

to stop you geelin low

a bottle of fizzy wine

they call it Lambrusco



I'm always feeling lousy

but I know that when

I've had a glass o'Lamby

I'll be smiling again







So give him a bottle of that fizzy stuff...CHORUS



That's what they call me, Lambrusco Kid

That's what they call me, I'm the Lambrusco Kid



I'm such a misery guts

I'm dirty and I stink

I've always got a pet lip

I need another drink.



So give him a bottle of that fizzy stuff...CHORUS