Guest
This karaoke version has been produced by Zoom Karaoke and the recording rights are owned and controlled by Zoom Entertainments Limited - Song lyrics: WE'RE GONNA TAKE THIS OPPORTUNITY TO SING YOU SOME OLD TIME SONGS WE GOT A CLAP-TRAP ON THE OFF-BEAT AND A BASS DRUM ON THE ON STARS OVER FORTY-FIVE WE GOTTA KEEP THEM SONGS ALIVE THEM BOYS DESERVE SOME CREDIT DON'T FORGET IT HIT IT, HIT IT, HIT IT... I GO WINDOW CLEANIN' TO EARN AN HONEST BOB FOR A NOSEY-PARKER IT'S AN INTERESTING JOB IT'S A JOB THAT JUST SUITS ME A WINDOW CLEANER YOU WOULD BE IF YOU COULD SEE WHAT I COULD SEE WHEN I'M CLEANIN' WINDOWS IN MY PROFESSION I WORK HARD BUT I NEVER STOP I CLIMB THIS BLINKIN' LADDER 'TIL I GET RIGHT TO THE TOP HONEYMOONING COUPLES TOO YOU SHOULD SEE THEM BILL AND COO YOU'D BE SURPRISED AT THE THINGS THEY DO WHEN I'M CLEANIN' WINDOWS ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR GET YOUR BODIES ON THE FLOOR FIVE, SIX, SEVEN, EIGHT GET OUT AND BOOGIE 'FORE IT'S TOO LATE HERE'S A LITTLE TUNE I LIKE MYSELF I LEARNT IT OFF ME UNCLE ALF ANY OLD IRON, ANY OLD IRON ANY, ANY, ANY OLD IRON YOU LOOK SWEET TALK ABOUT A TREAT YOU LOOK A DAPPER FROM YOUR NAPPER TO YOUR FEET WELL, YOU'RE DRESSED IN STYLE AND YOUR BRAND NEW TILE AND YOUR FATHER'S OLD GREEN TIE ON BUT I WOULDN'T GIVE YOU TUPPENCE FOR YOUR OLD WATCH CHAIN OLD IRON, OLD IRON RUN RABBIT, RUN RABBIT RUN, RUN, RUN DON'T GIVE THE FARMER HIS FUN, FUN, FUN HE'LL GET BY WITHOUT HIS RABBIT PIE SO, RUN RABBIT, RUN RABBIT RUN, RUN, RUN RUN RABBIT, RUN RABBIT RUN, RUN, RUN DON'T GIVE THE FARMER HIS FUN, FUN, FUN BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG GOES THE FARMER'S GUN SO, RUN RABBIT, RUN RABBIT RUN, RUN, RUN I KNOW A FAT OLD POLICEMAN HE'S ALWAYS ON THE BEAT THAT FAT AND JOLLY RED-FACED MAN HE REALLY IS A TREAT HE'S TOO KIND FOR A POLICEMAN HE'S NEVER KNOWN TO FROWN AND EVERYBODY SAYS THAT HE'S THE HAPPIEST MAN IN TOWN HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA SO, IF YOU CHANCE TO MEET HIM WHEN WALKING 'ROUND THE TOWN JUST SHAKE HIM BY HIS FAT OLD HAND AND GIVE HIM HALF A CROWN HIS EYES WILL BEAM AND SPARKLE AND GURGLE WITH DELIGHT AND THEN YOU'LL START HIM LAUGHIN' UNTIL HE CRACKS HIS JAW HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA OH, MY WHAT A ROTTEN SONG WHAT A ROTTEN SONG WHAT A ROTTEN SONG OH, MY WHAT A ROTTEN SONG WHAT A ROTTEN SINGER TOO RUN RABBIT, RUN RABBIT GIVE HIM HALF A CROWN HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA KNEES UP MOTHER BROWN BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG GOES THE FARMER'S GUN ANY OLD IRON, ANY OLD IRON WHEN I'M CLEANING WINDOWS RUN RABBIT, RUN RABBIT GIVE HIM HALF A CROWN HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA KNEES UP MOTHER BROWN BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG GOES THE FARMER'S GUN ANY OLD IRON, ANY OLD IRON WHEN I'M CLEANIN' WINDOWS RUN RABBIT, RUN RABBIT GIVE IT TO THE GIRL NEXT DOOR
