Karaoké With My Little Stick of Blackpool Rock George Formby, Jr.

Every year when Summer comes 'round

Off to the sea I go

I don't care if I do spend a pound

I'm rather rash I know

See me dressed like all the sports

In my blazer and a pair of shorts

With my little stick of

Blackpool Rock

Along the promenade I stroll

It may be sticky but

I never complain

It's nice to have a nibble at it now and again

Every day wherever I stray

The kids all 'round me flock

One afternoon the band conductor up on the stand

Somehow lost his baton

It flew out of his hand

So I jumped in his place and then conducted the band

With my little stick of

Blackpool Rock

With my little stick of

Blackpool Rock

Along the promenade I stroll

In my pocket it got stuck

I could tell

'Cos when I pulled it out

I pulled my shirt off as well

Every day wherever I stray

The kids all 'round me flock

A girl, while bathing clung to me

My wits had to use

She cried I'm drowning and to save me you won't refuse

I said well if you're drowning then I don't want to lose my little stick of

Blackpool Rock

With my little stick of

Blackpool Rock

Along the promenade I stroll

In the ballroom I went dancing each night

No wonder every girl that danced was stuck to me tight

Every day wherever I stray

The kids all 'round me flock

A fellow took my photograph

It cost one and three

I said when it was done

Is that supposed to be me

You've properly mucked it up

The only thing I can see

Is my little stick of

Blackpool Rock