Joe Strummer & The Mescaleros-Willesdeb To Cricklewood
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โฑ๏ธ 6:46 duration
๐ ID: 17812902
๐ Lyrics
From Willesden to Cricklewood
I tell you the town looked good
Walking lonely avenues
Where rhinestone cowboys find the blues
There's people in doing their thing
Getting all the mozzarella in
And the passing time and phasing moons
Words flying in cloudy rooms
Plastic bags, milk, and eggs
The poor old crone's got aching legs
How I would love to speak
To everybody on the street
Just for once to break the rules
I know it would be so cool
From Willesden to Cricklewood
From Willesden to Cricklewood
From Willesden to Cricklewood
Come with me and be no good
Be a madman on the street
Sing something out like reet petite
Let's hip hop at traffic lights
Ten thumbs up and smiling bright
Crossing all the great divides
Color, age, and heavy vibes
From Willesden to Cricklewood
I tell you the town looked good
From Willesden to Cricklewood
From Willesden to Cricklewood
Oh, let's go down to Al Rashid's
All the Aussie lagers are on me
Now you've got the absinthe out
Your old mother, she wants a stout
From Willesden to Cricklewood
As I went, it all looked good
Thought about my babies grown
Thought about going home
Thought about what's done is done
We're alive and that's the one
From Willesden to Cricklewood
From Willesden to Cricklewood
Oh, let's go down to Al Rashid's
All the Aussie lagers are on me
Now you've got the Absinthe out
Your old mother, she wants a stout
From Willesden to Cricklewood
I tell you the town looked good
From Willesden to Cricklewood
From Willesden to Cricklewood
I tell you the town looked good
Walking lonely avenues
Where rhinestone cowboys find the blues
There's people in doing their thing
Getting all the mozzarella in
And the passing time and phasing moons
Words flying in cloudy rooms
Plastic bags, milk, and eggs
The poor old crone's got aching legs
How I would love to speak
To everybody on the street
Just for once to break the rules
I know it would be so cool
From Willesden to Cricklewood
From Willesden to Cricklewood
From Willesden to Cricklewood
Come with me and be no good
Be a madman on the street
Sing something out like reet petite
Let's hip hop at traffic lights
Ten thumbs up and smiling bright
Crossing all the great divides
Color, age, and heavy vibes
From Willesden to Cricklewood
I tell you the town looked good
From Willesden to Cricklewood
From Willesden to Cricklewood
Oh, let's go down to Al Rashid's
All the Aussie lagers are on me
Now you've got the absinthe out
Your old mother, she wants a stout
From Willesden to Cricklewood
As I went, it all looked good
Thought about my babies grown
Thought about going home
Thought about what's done is done
We're alive and that's the one
From Willesden to Cricklewood
From Willesden to Cricklewood
Oh, let's go down to Al Rashid's
All the Aussie lagers are on me
Now you've got the Absinthe out
Your old mother, she wants a stout
From Willesden to Cricklewood
I tell you the town looked good
From Willesden to Cricklewood
From Willesden to Cricklewood
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:29.82] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[00:33.46] I tell you the town looked good
[00:37.17] Walking lonely avenues
[00:40.52] Where rhinestone cowboys find the blues
[00:44.36] There's people in doing their thing
[00:48.06] Getting all the mozzarella in
[00:51.54] And the passing time and phasing moons
[00:55.58] Words flying in cloudy rooms
[00:59.15] Plastic bags, milk, and eggs
[01:02.79] The poor old crone's got aching legs
[01:06.42] How I would love to speak
[01:09.84] To everybody on the street
[01:13.68] Just for once to break the rules
[01:17.45] I know it would be so cool
[01:21.13] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[01:24.73] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[01:43.28] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[01:46.75] Come with me and be no good
[01:50.55] Be a madman on the street
[01:53.97] Sing something out like reet petite
[01:57.82] Let's hip hop at traffic lights
[02:01.51] Ten thumbs up and smiling bright
[02:05.11] Crossing all the great divides
[02:08.84] Color, age, and heavy vibes
[02:12.47] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[02:16.23] I tell you the town looked good
[02:19.83] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[02:23.44] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[02:56.72] Oh, let's go down to Al Rashid's
[03:00.28] All the Aussie lagers are on me
[03:03.82] Now you've got the absinthe out
[03:07.44] Your old mother, she wants a stout
[03:25.93] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[03:29.78] As I went, it all looked good
[03:33.35] Thought about my babies grown
[03:36.99] Thought about going home
[03:40.64] Thought about what's done is done
[03:44.29] We're alive and that's the one
[03:48.08] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[03:51.68] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[04:10.39] Oh, let's go down to Al Rashid's
[04:13.60] All the Aussie lagers are on me
[04:17.23] Now you've got the Absinthe out
[04:20.97] Your old mother, she wants a stout
[04:54.16] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[04:57.67] I tell you the town looked good
[05:01.42] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[05:04.95] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[05:10.83]
[00:33.46] I tell you the town looked good
[00:37.17] Walking lonely avenues
[00:40.52] Where rhinestone cowboys find the blues
[00:44.36] There's people in doing their thing
[00:48.06] Getting all the mozzarella in
[00:51.54] And the passing time and phasing moons
[00:55.58] Words flying in cloudy rooms
[00:59.15] Plastic bags, milk, and eggs
[01:02.79] The poor old crone's got aching legs
[01:06.42] How I would love to speak
[01:09.84] To everybody on the street
[01:13.68] Just for once to break the rules
[01:17.45] I know it would be so cool
[01:21.13] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[01:24.73] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[01:43.28] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[01:46.75] Come with me and be no good
[01:50.55] Be a madman on the street
[01:53.97] Sing something out like reet petite
[01:57.82] Let's hip hop at traffic lights
[02:01.51] Ten thumbs up and smiling bright
[02:05.11] Crossing all the great divides
[02:08.84] Color, age, and heavy vibes
[02:12.47] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[02:16.23] I tell you the town looked good
[02:19.83] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[02:23.44] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[02:56.72] Oh, let's go down to Al Rashid's
[03:00.28] All the Aussie lagers are on me
[03:03.82] Now you've got the absinthe out
[03:07.44] Your old mother, she wants a stout
[03:25.93] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[03:29.78] As I went, it all looked good
[03:33.35] Thought about my babies grown
[03:36.99] Thought about going home
[03:40.64] Thought about what's done is done
[03:44.29] We're alive and that's the one
[03:48.08] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[03:51.68] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[04:10.39] Oh, let's go down to Al Rashid's
[04:13.60] All the Aussie lagers are on me
[04:17.23] Now you've got the Absinthe out
[04:20.97] Your old mother, she wants a stout
[04:54.16] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[04:57.67] I tell you the town looked good
[05:01.42] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[05:04.95] From Willesden to Cricklewood
[05:10.83]