The Bank Wall Ballad
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- male vocalist
- spaghetti western
- slow
- country folk
- talking blues
- country
- late 1960s
- folk
- vocal group
Lyrics
Intro
E-da-do
E-da-do
E-da-do
E-da-do
Verse 1
J-Rad yells as he sees Flay
walking down King George
Board kicking fast
I met some girls he said
They look real trashy
clothes way too tight
Red lipstick painted thick
dyed hair on their head
They like them shamelessly
Dirty looks from mom
waiting at Scotiabank
Hiding in the bushes
Dragon them to an alleyway
Chorus
E-da-do
Side of the bank
Newton boys are hootin
Sluts flocking around
E-da-do
Better get a douching
Pimp strutting the street
Show them what is up
Post-Chorus
E-da-do
E-da-do
E-da-do
Verse 2
Caps hitting like a train
Down by the ponds
Belly full of willow
puking in the mud
J-Rad laughed until he fell
drinking that turpentine
Stupid Newton bastards
tempting every kind of fate
Chorus
E-da-do
Side of the bank
Newton boys are hootin
Sluts flocking around
E-da-do
Better get a douching
Pimp strutting the street
Show them what is up
Post-Chorus
E-da-do
E-da-do
E-da-do
Bridge
Shove your clean lives
Shove your clean streets
We got bush mutts
We got glass pipes
Sweated through the poison
Bled on every street
Chorus
E-da-do
Side of the bank
Newton boys are hootin
Sluts flocking around
E-da-do
Better get a douching
Pimp strutting the street
Show them what is up
Post-Chorus
E-da-do
E-da-do
E-da-do
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