Call yourself friend, and look me in the eye,
I'll unstrap my knees an apologise,
'Cos I'm, Left Hand Luke and the begger boys,
O yes we are.
Ain't no neighbours, 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.