Call yourself friend, and look me in the eye,
I`ll unstrap my knees an apologize,
`Cos I`m, Left Hand Luke and the begger boys,
O yes we are.

Ain`t no neighbors, upon our hill,
`Crept slight thigh Be-bop and old gumbo jill,
But I`m, Left Hand Luke and the begger boys,
O yes we are.

Ain`t nobody`s some-one,
And it hurts deep inside,
Just call us taxi mama and we`ll take you for a ride,
`Cos we`re, Left Hand Luke and the begger boys.
O yes we are.

Left hand luke and the begger boys,
O yes we are.

Myxomatosis is an animal`s disease,
But I got so shook up mama that it ate away my knees,
And I`m Left Hand Luke and the begger boys,
O yes we are.

Ain`t had no money lord, but it`s plain to see,
If you had some silver mister how much would you pay for me?
`Cos I`m, Left Hand Luke and the begger boys,
O yes we are.

No one`s gonna fool me baby

Copyright: SPIRIT MUSIC GROUP
Writer(s): MARC BOLAN