We made the scene
At the real El Rey
Or so they say
So many claimed to be king
Im going back to Manchester, England
Im gonna learn me to sing
But Ill beware out there on the English moor
Where so many claim to be king, Im gonna be the king
Im going down there to Globe-Miami
Im going up on the heaps, the heaps of slag
'Cause a bottle of cold Bohemia
Thats the best water I ever had
Im going back to Manchester, England
Im gonna learn me to sing
But Ill beware out there on the English moor
Where so many claim to be king, Im gonna be the king
Im going down there to Globe-Miami
Im going up on the heaps of slag
'Cause a bottle of cold Bohemia
Thats the best water I ever had