I'm Into Cb

Well I've never had a carNever been near a lorryGot

a nasty habit of scratching my noseMy codename's happy

harryI'm into cbI've had loads of jobsFor very minute

lollyCreation schemesSo I suppose I was luckyAnd the

money it tookTo buy a cb setTook lines off my bellyMy

codename's cedar plankI'm into cbI'm into cbAt 16 I

drank cheap sherryGot plastered in the stations and

swing parksOff my mother I stole some moneyHad a treat

with a bottle of martiniSo sick I couldn't walk or

sitSince then I've not touched itI won't bore you with

tales of being greedyI'm just into cbI'm into cbMy

family's a weird lotMy stepsister's got a horrible

growthListens to all this muzak shitReads smash hits

while she's eating her teaTo me it sounds like bad

cbMy father's not bad reallyHe got me these wires and

bitsApart from that he talks to me hardlyI'm just into

cbThis is happy harry plankFrom the land of waving

palmsCalling out to cedar plank477 ccThere's no code

13In the home of chocolate cityI'm having trouble with

the terminologyBut I'm into cbI've got this letter

before meIt's buff with a confidential sealI'd better

open itIt's a fine and a formal threatI should of listened

to new face in hellThe date expired last weekUp here

I forget what time it isIt says you're going to go

when you goOr else you're for it boyIf that's what

you get for having a hobbyNext mail you get will be

mail in jailIf that's what you get for having a hobbyNext

year mail in jailIt that's what you get for having

a hobbyNext time I'm out I'll join a riotThat's the

last you'll hear for meI'll keep clear of cbKeep clear of cb