Dr. Robert
Dr. Robert
Dr. Robert
Dr. Robert
Dr. Robert
Dr. Robert
Dr. Robert
Dr. Robert
Dr. Robert
Dr. Robert
Dr. Robert
Dr. Robert
Here comes little Johnny Green
Slightly built and tres and clean
Swim his way down any stream
Sat down by the river Ouse
Such a feeling you can lose
So, take a wash where King John lost his
Take a wash where King john lost his jewels
Or a ride to Sandringham
Trespass signs and rusty cans
It's funny how one family owns so much land
And now I'm looking out for something new
'Cause I don't feel part of the life I've been through
And I have no roots
I said, I have no roots
Playing football in the park
Chelsea kit and matching scarf
Dodging fruit bats in the dark
Making plans for a getaway
To sunburnt lands imaginary
Hydrofoils and catch a ferry
A million miles from ordinary
And now I really want to start anew
But I don't feel part of the life I've been through
And I havе no roots
I said, I have no roots
Here comеs Grantly Basham
Fishing rod and hipster thin
There was a time I really loved him
Farewell to my Fenland friends
Flat and boring even then
I won't be taking the Tennyson Road
I won't be taking the Tennyson Road again
And now I'm looking out something new
But I don't feel part of the life I've been through
And I have no roots
I said, I have no roots
And now I'm looking out something new
I don't feel part of the life I've been through
And I have new roots
I said, I have new roots
Have No Roots was written by Dr. Robert.
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