Paul Mccartney - Soily текст песни

People gathered here tonight,

I want you to listen to me!

To your left and to you right,

Youve got some pretty soily company.

Reader, writer, farmer, priest,

Breed controler, born deceased.

Indian, lawyer, doctor, dog,

And a plumber with a fattened hog.

Soily, soily,

The cat in satin trousers said its oily.

Soily, soily,

The cat in satin trousers said its oily,

You know hes right.

Romans, italians, country men,

I want you to listen to me!

Ive said it twice and Ill say it again,

Weve got some pretty soily company.

Liar, cheater, jungle chief,

Saint, believer on relief.

Action painter, hitlers son,

And a commie with a tommy gun.

Soily, soily,

The cat in satin trousers said its oily.

Soily, soily,

The cat in satin trousers said its oily,

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.

Soily, soily,

The cat in satin trousers said its oily.

Soily, soily,

The cat in satin trousers said its oily.