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Lyrics: Do The Indie Kid
At the height of Britpop
I found myself in France I went to an Indie Disco There to dance The French were enthusiastic They served the beer in pints But they partied like it was 1959 They frugged and strutted like Un jardin du poulets I said Regardez Ecoutez et repetez Hands behind your back And bounce your hips Move your feet around And do the Indie Kid At weddings that I go to The first hour of the DJ's set Is when they play the songs that The groom requests At Mileage's reception There was a small dancing hardcore Of old schoolfriends until My parents took to the floor They started twisting to The Pixies I could have died I said Mother, if you must Please do it right Hands behind your back And bounce your hips Move your feet around And do the Indie Kid I was chatting to a colleague About LINUX for PCs And spent the next five hundred Years asleep When I woke the world had altered Especially for The Kids In that the radio Played songs that went like this (AVANT JAZZ FREAKOUT) They leapt around like Milkmen on a motorway They needed someone hep To show the way So I said 'Hey!' Hands behind your back And bounce your hips Move your feet around And do the Indie Kid Published by Wipe Out Music Publishing click here for notes click here for appearances |
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An Artists Against Success PresentationMaintained by MJ Hibbett & The Validators |
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