The Real El Rey Lyrics - Frank Black

We made the scene 

At the real El Rey 

Or so they say 

So many claimed to be king 

Im going back to Manchester, England 

Im gonna learn me to sing 

But Ill beware out there on the English moor 

Where so many claim to be king, Im gonna be the king 

Im going down there to Globe-Miami 

Im going up on the heaps, the heaps of slag 

'Cause a bottle of cold Bohemia 

Thats the best water I ever had 

Im going back to Manchester, England 

Im gonna learn me to sing 

But Ill beware out there on the English moor 

Where so many claim to be king, Im gonna be the king