Jethro Tull - Aqualung Lyrics

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Sitting on a park bench

Eying up little girls with bad intent

Snots running down his nose

Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes hey aqualung

Drying in the cold sun

Watching as the frilly panties run hey aqualung

Feeling like a dead duck

Spitting out pieces of his broken luck oh aqualung

Sun streaking cold an old man wandering lonely

Taking time the only way he knows

Leg hurting bad as he bends to pick a dog end

He goes down to a bog and warms his feet

Feeling alone the army's up the road

Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea

Aqualung my friend don't you start away uneasy

You poor old sod you see it's only me

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Do you still remember

December's foggy freeze

When the ice that clings on to your beard

It was screaming agony

Hey and you snatch your rattling last breaths

With deep-sea diver sounds

And the flowers bloom like

Madness in the spring

Sun streaking cold an old man wandering lonely

Taking time the only way he knows

Leg hurting bad as he bends to pick a dog end

He goes down to a bog and warms his feet

Feeling alone the army's up the road

Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea

Aqualung my friend don't you start away uneasy

You poor old sod you see it's only me

Aqualung my friend don't you start away uneasy

You poor old sod you see it's only me

Sitting on a park bench

Eying up little girls with bad intent

Snots running down his nose

Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes hey aqualung

Drying in the cold sun

Watching as the frilly panties run hey aqualung

Feeling like a dead duck

Spitting out pieces of his broken luck hey aqualung

Oh aqualung

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