Papa was a preacher Working for the man Tried to give me good advice Scared of a rock and roll band What you call a dreamer Some call a fool Youngblood, it's gonna be alright Grow your hair with your attitude
I said, "Holy, holy, holy " God, save The Queen
Hold me I'm different But I ain't no freak You're messing with a streetwise kid With a right that'll make you bleed There's goodness in me If you wanna try Got caught playing make belief With doves that'll make you cry
I said, "Holy, holy, holy " God, save The Queen
Spent all my life Kicking the same old rocks Dreaming of what I got And I blew it all away The worlds gone cold Watching you hidе your soul I know it's not your fault But God save the Queen
Don't call me roostеr It's gonna make me stray Rolled up in linen sheets Saving up for a rainy day If I had a daughter I call her Penny Lane Any man to touch her I have to break his hand I said, "Holy, holy, holy " God, save The Queen
Spent all my life Kicking the same old rocks Dreaming of what I got To blow it all away The worlds gone cold Watching you hide your soul I know it's not your fault But, God, save The Queen I'm gonna love ya Said I'm gonna love ya God, save The Queen Not your fault, baby Said it's not your fault baby Watching you hide your soul But baby it's not your fault God, save The Queen I spent all my life Kicking the same old rocks I know it's not your fault God, save The Queen God, save The Queen
Compositores: James D Gass (Pro Jay), Conrad Ignatius Mario Sewell (Conrad Sewell), Roderick Stewart Patrick Kerr (Kurado), Mitchell Grant Lewis, Dan Wolsner ECAD: Obra #36634706