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How Everyone But Sam Was A Hypocrite Lyrics - All Our Own Work - Sandy Denny

Old School Songs 

Half a bitter for the vicar 

He's here to save your soul 

He's looking fat and jovial 

Though he's nearly on the dole 

Anne Riley cooks his dinner 

She keeps him washed and fed 

She doesn't need much prompting 

To jump into his bed. 

 

And they all think they're so grand 

Yes, they all think they're so grand 

Yes, they all think they're so grand 

But they're not 

Oh no they're not. 

 

Dr. Watson drinks large whiskies 

He's nearly always high 

He supplements his income 

Aborting on the sly 

Mrs. Thompson is an angel 

In the W.V.S. 

Her meals on wheels are very cheap 

And she cooks the books for less. 

 

Sammy Cohen is the bookie 

Sitting over there 

Drinking three star brandy 

He doesn't seem to care 

No-one wants to know him 

They say he's been inside 

They say his dear old mother 

Committed suicide. 

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