Words & Music by Marc Bolan
Recorded by T.Rex, 1973
Call yourself friend
And look me in the eye.
I'll unstrap my knees
And I'm apologized.
'Cos I'm,
Left Hand Luke and the Beggar Boys.
Oh, yes we are.
Ain't no neighbours,
Upon our hill.
'Cept slight thigh bebop
And Old Gumbo Jill.
But I'm,
Left Hand Luke and the Beggar Boys.
Oh, yes we are.
Ain't nobody's someone
And it hurts deep inside.
Just call us Taxi mama
And we'll take you for a ride.
'Cos we're,
Left Hand Luke and the Beggar Boys.
Oh, yes we are.
Wow!
(Left Hand Luke and the Beggar Boys.
Oh, yes we are.)
Myxomatosis,
Is an animal's disease,
But I got so shook up mama,
That it ate away my knees.
And I'm,
Left Hand Luke and the Beggar Boys.
Oh, yes we are.
Ain't had no money Lord,
But it's plain to see,
If you had some silver, Mister,
How much would you pay for me?
'Cos I'm,
Left Hand Luke and the Beggar Boys.
Oh, yes we are.
If you call yourself friend
And look me in the eye.
I'll unstrap my knees
And I'm apologized.
'Cos I'm,
Left Hand Luke and the Beggar Boys.
(Oh, yes we are.)
No way you're gonna fool me baby.
Wow!
(Left Hand Luke.)
'Cos I'm,
Left Hand Luke and the Beggar Boys.
Oh, yes we are.
Yeah!
(Left Hand Luke.
Left Hand Luke.)
'Cos I'm,
Left Hand Luke and the Beggar Boys.
(Oh, yes we are.)
Writer(s): Marc Bolan
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