New Blood, Old Veins

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Ian Anderson - Rock, Progressive Rock

New Blood, Old Veins

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New blood, old veins, ringing in the new dawn Like it, lump it, old chips with curry on Let's get to it! Tempus fugit Time to cheat the coroner Affordable package tours to the Land of Johnny Foreigner New blood, old veins, kids can't wait to be gone Next door, jealous neighbours peeping Through the curtains drawn Half-timbered Morris Traveller Pop the luggage in the back On the ferry, getting merry Bending over, builder's crack Out there, far beyond Victorian Piers and palisades Have to toss the candy floss. No more Ginger beers or lemonades Roll on, roll off. Duty free, Dover, Calais Wet the lip, a hefty sip. Cheap Brandy, jolly Beaujolais Time to visit fresher places, don't Be fearful, we'll join the clan Just be mindful of who's the master Don't pinch the sun bed. Understand: We're going mental, continental Socks and sandals, Tapas bar Got a phrasebook, bought a timeshare Lessons in Spanish guitar Goodbye Blackpool, going Where sun is guaranteed Drink it down, throw it up. Watneys Red: just what I need Knotted hankie worn too late Melanoma's such a pain Not too far from hot Malaga to Luton Airport in the rain

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Credits

Writers
  • Gerald Bostock
  • Ian Anderson