The Nigel Purcell Trio - Sort it out (Remastered)

Now Ted is going round
He's gonna have a row
He's gonna sort it out
With Ray
He's gonna tell him straight
Their anger cannot wait
You're gonna chuck it
All away

Sort it out
Ted will shout
Ted walks away
Ted will say
In a phrase
Don't want to play

The band are on the town
But Vic has come back round
And He has seen Ted
On his way
Your brothers in a mess
He's causing me distress
And I am gonna walk away

Vic goes in
He's thinking
Ray's screwed it up
Vic tells him
You're nothing
Do what you want

The labels heard my songs
From now it's me and Don
You can go away
I'll stay here and play

The songs are in the can
The labels got a plan
Vic chooses cabaret
The world will be my stage

Vic is sick with hate
And now it seems too late
Ray is laughing loud at him
And now Vic starts to cry
And Ray he starts to die
And there is no one there
But him

Sort it out
Sort it out
Vic has pushed Ray
Ray stumbles
Vic fumbles
It's sorted now
Ha ha ha ha

Written by:
Andrew Purcell, Nigel Ratcliffe

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music

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