Fisticuffs In Frederick Street

Lyrics
Frederick Street was on the news tonight Outside Fosters club had been a fight And every time you go to dig the beat Oh, you will hear a yelp and somebody shouting for help... [Chorus:] Hello, hello, hello, hello, who's down there? Who's down there? Hello, hello, hello, hello, who's down there? Who's down there? In the fisticuffs in Frederick Street I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, you don't wanna be We don't wanna be there.. Oh, Fosters club was full up to the brim (to the brim, to the brim) Everybody risking life and limb And just to go and pose at the disco But posing wasn't easy and the DJ He got queasy, blow by blow... [Chorus:] Hello, hello, hello, hello, who's down there? Who's down there? Hello, hello, hello, hello, who's down there? Who's down there? In the fisticuffs in Frederick Street I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, you don't want to be We don't wanna be there... On Frederick Street Everything's silent on Frederick Street A lonely policeman walks the beat... Before long everybody'll know That Fosters club is not the place to go Unless you want your head kicking in (kicking in, kicking in) Oh, you will hear a yelp and somebody shouting for help... [Chorus:] Hello, hello, hello, hello, who's down there? Who's down there? Hello, hello, hello, hello, who's down there? Who's down there? In the fisticuffs in Frederick Street I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, you don't want to be We don't wanna be there.. I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be, you don't want to be We don't wanna be there.. In Frederick Street
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Credits
- Writers
- Michael Algar