I'm Charley, you know I'm Norman pleased to meet you I'm Mickey, hello Wilko I'm Johnny, how are you doing Harry? My name is David And I'm Ian and guess what?
Oi!
I want to be straight, I want to be straight I'm sick and tired of taking drugs and staying up late. I wanna confirm, I wanna conform I wanna be safe and I wanna be snug and I wanna be warm
I want to be straight, I want to be straight I wanna create a place of my own in the welfare state Brr, gonna be good, brr, gonna be kind It might be a wrench but think of the stench I'm leaving behind
I want to be straight, I want to be straight Come out of the cold and do what I'm told and don't deviate I wanna give, I wanna give, I wanna give my consent I'm learning to hate all the things that were great when I used to be bent!
Could be not straightness dum dum dilley Might lead to greatness dur yuh dum der Owing to lateness My chance has only just arrived, ha
I want to be straight, I want to be straight I'm sick and tired of taking drugs and staying up late I know that you're right, I know I was wrong So thanks very much, please keep in touch, I'll be rhyming along
I want to be straight I want to be straight I want to be straight I want to be straight I want to be straight I want to be straight...
Compositores: Ian Robins Dury, Michael William Gallagher ECAD: Obra #3408519