Procol Harum
a rum tale
She's fuddled my fancy, she's muddled me good
I've taken to drinking and given up food
I'm buying an island, somewhere in the sun
I'll hide from the natives, live only on rum
I'm selling my memoirs, I'm writing it down
If no one will pay me I'll burn down the town
I'll rent out an aircraft and print on the sky
If God likes my story then maybe He'll buy
I'm buying a ticket for places unknown
It's only a one way, I'm not coming home
She's swallowed my secret and taken my name
To follow my footsteps and knobble me lame
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- Miscellaneous
- Procol Harum
- Broken Barricades
- Exotic Birds And Fruit
- Shine On Brightly
- In Concert With The Danish National Concert Orchestra And...
- Some Long Road
- Spirit Of Nøkken
- One More Time (Live In Utrecht)
- Ensemble - "Terra" new edition
- MMX
- All About - Reclam Musik Edition 2 Epic Rock
- Rehearsal (Live In Copenhagen DVD)
- The Ultimate 60s Collection
- The Sound of Magic
- Grandes Éxitos 1967
- Grand Hotel
- Then and Now, the Best of Procol Harum
- Live: In Concert With the Edmonton Symphony Orchestra
- A White Shade of Pale