That's What I Like Mick (The Sandwich Song) - Remastered

Cheese and onion sandwiches on derby chinaware
 Fiddles and jigs and woogie my dog and tv havin' a swear
 Takin' my dad for a pint or two, a sunday morning stroll
 Licorice pipes and baggy suits, glen hoddle scorin' a goal
 Catchin' a pike and ridin' my bike on wooden wheels and a bowl of eels
 Yes... that's what I like, boy
 That's what I like
 Pie and mash and liquor, walking about in the rain
 William brookes and comical looks, pianos, trams and trains
 Colds and cockles and thunderstorms, place on the wireless and now
 Grandfather clocks and coke and brandy, fountain pens and beano and dandy
 That's what I like, I said
 Hey, that's what I like
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 Little pubs out in the country, mother pearl and bernard faire
 The sound of a banjo, barbershop singing and having a kip in the chair
 Burnt toast, a beer from the wood and old jerry thomas' teeth
 Jerry and chuck and cannon and ball, a banjo pickin' bill keith
 And old bank loads, wood burnin' stoves and shirley maclaine
 And petticoat lane
 That's what I like, I said
 That's what I like, yes boy
 Yes, that's just, ohh
 Bubble and squeak and jumble sales, little richard and jerry lee
 Bonfire night and south and that's paddlin' in the sea
 Polished brass and copper, salvation army bands
 Violins and old coach inns and colored elastic bands
 Tea in the mornin' and winter beginnin' and fishin' lines
 And frogs and spurs are winning
 Yes that's what I like
 Hey, that's what I like
 A day at the races, cover the bases, goin' out hoppin in kent
 A new pair of braces, little kids faces sleeping under the tent
 And wagons, chickens and pickin' blackberries and swallows and sledges
 And devon and derries
 And haddock and trotters and horses and knickers and swatters and stickers
 And banjo, and kippers
 Yeah, that's what I like, boy
 That's what I like