Billy Boy Songtext
von Adam Ant

You know I always felt that no one had been hit as hard as me
Come on just like the great pretender up until I met Billy
Man without love is a wrinkled man
He was a fighter and a brave one and so close to number one
He made a move for Marciano when he called this man a bum

Man without love is a wrinkled man

I love that motion, emotion, emotion
I love that motion, emotion, emotion

You know we share a love of London all its streets, good and fun
Like Peter Finch, the Pelphire Club
And Wild Man Harris to name just one

Man without love is a wrinkled man


And this here song is for you Billy for your grace, respect and fire
And if I drank I′d raise a glass real high or maybe even higher

Man without love is a wrinkled man

I love that motion, emotion, emotion
I love that motion, emotion, emotion

And in the back of that new Jag he
Swung his smile as we passed through
It gave us strength through plague
And fire and it gave us men like you

Man without love is a wrinkled man

We really love Peter the painter, Seafield Street he met his end
We really hate that bastard Churchill and his bully boys he sent

Man without love is a wrinkled man

Because we love that motion, emotion, emotion
We love that motion, emotion, emotion