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  • 作词 : Ian Anderson
    作曲 : Ian Anderson
    I'm going up the 'pool from down the smoke below
    To taste my mum's jam sarnies and see our aunty
    FloThe candy floss salesman watches ladies in the sand
    Down for a freaky weekend in the hope that they'll be meeting
    Mister Universe
    The iron tower smiles down upon the silver sea
    And along the golden mile they'll be swigging mugs of tea
    The politicians there who've come to take the air
    While posing for the daily press, will look around
    And blame the mess on
    Edward Bear
    There'll be bucket, spades and bingo, cockles, mussels
    Rainy days, ******* and sand castles, icy waves
    Deck chairs, rubber dinghies, old vests, braces dangling down
    Sun tanned stranded starfish in a daze
    We're going up the 'pool from down the smoke below
    To taste my mum's jam sarnies and see our aunty
    FloThe candy floss salesman watches ladies in the sand
    Down for a freaky weekend in the hope that they'll be meeting
    Mister Universe
    There'll be buckets, spades and bingo, cockles, mussels
    Rainy days, ******* and sand castles, icy waves
    Deck chairs, rubber dinghies, old vests, braces dangling down
    Sun tanned stranded starfish in a daze
    Oh, Blackpool
    Oh, Blackpool
  • 作词 : Ian Anderson
    作曲 : Ian Anderson
    I'm going up the 'pool from down the smoke below
    To taste my mum's jam sarnies and see our aunty
    FloThe candy floss salesman watches ladies in the sand
    Down for a freaky weekend in the hope that they'll be meeting
    Mister Universe
    The iron tower smiles down upon the silver sea
    And along the golden mile they'll be swigging mugs of tea
    The politicians there who've come to take the air
    While posing for the daily press, will look around
    And blame the mess on
    Edward Bear
    There'll be bucket, spades and bingo, cockles, mussels
    Rainy days, ******* and sand castles, icy waves
    Deck chairs, rubber dinghies, old vests, braces dangling down
    Sun tanned stranded starfish in a daze
    We're going up the 'pool from down the smoke below
    To taste my mum's jam sarnies and see our aunty
    FloThe candy floss salesman watches ladies in the sand
    Down for a freaky weekend in the hope that they'll be meeting
    Mister Universe
    There'll be buckets, spades and bingo, cockles, mussels
    Rainy days, ******* and sand castles, icy waves
    Deck chairs, rubber dinghies, old vests, braces dangling down
    Sun tanned stranded starfish in a daze
    Oh, Blackpool
    Oh, Blackpool