"The Gangster's Moll" lyrics - RICHARD THOMPSON

RICHARD THOMPSON
"The Gangster's Moll"

[Keeper]

Nobody likes your Dave
I really can't think why
But they think you're rather cuddly
With that twinkle in your eye
Two sons in the family business
The baronial house and grounds
Plastic still on the sofa
And lots of paintings of clowns