BOAC words by Terri Kay Emanuel
BOAC and the mouse roared boxing day eight days
a week and on the twelfth night the doorman picks
up the rice in a church don't mind if i do get back
sweet judenrat roll over dakota boy twenty flight
rock gimme the BOAC blues.
The prince and the pauper twist and shout one lump
or two i'll have both don't mind if i do and the mouse
roared and the doorman sang roll over sweet
rudenrat gimme the BOAC blues. Tweedle-dee and
Roll over sweet judenrat twist and shout dakota booy
twenty flight rock BOAC blues/
And the people came and the garden grew. The doorman still sings that'll be the day the
music died. The doorman still sings chim-chim chiree.
Words by Terri Kay Emanuel