AG PLEEZ DEDDY [The Ballad Of The Southern Suburbs] (Jeremy Taylor) Ag pleez deddy won't you take us to the drive-in All six, seven of us, eight, nine, ten We wanna see a flick about Tarzan and the Ape-men And when the show is over you can bring us back again Chorus: Popcorn, chewing gum, peanuts and bubble gum Ice cream, candy floss and Eskimo Pie Ag deddy how we miss Nigger balls and liquorice Pepsi Cola, ginger beer and Canada Dry Ag pleez deddy won't you take us to the fun-fair We wanna have a ride on the bumper-cars We'll buy a stick of candy floss And eat it on the Octopus Then we'll take the rocket ship that goes to Mars Chorus Ag pleez deddy won't you take us to the wrestling We wanna see an ou called Sky Hi Lee When he fights Willie Liebenberg There's gonna be a murder 'Cos Willie's gonna donner that blerrie yankee Chorus Ag pleez deddy won't you take us off to Durban It's only eight hours in the Chevrolet There's spans of sea and sand and sun And fish in the aquarium That's a lekker place for a holiday Chorus Ag Pleeeeeez Deddy - VOETSEK! Ag sies deddy if we can't kraak to bioscope Or go off to Durban, life's a henguva bore If you won't take us to the zoo Then what the heck else can we do But go on out and moer all the outjies next door Chorus Words and Music by Jeremy Taylor, 1961 Transcribed by Rodney Currin with assistance from Brian Currin, August 2000. Lyrics confirmed in August 2003 after discovering a book by Jeremy Taylor titled 'Ag Pleez Deddy!', published in 1992 by Jeremy Taylor Publishing. http://www.rock.co.za/files/ag_pleez_deddy.mp3 http://www.rock.co.za/files/ag_pleez_deddy.html
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