Текст песни Peter Sellers Blues

David Niven wouldn't know what to think

I bet he'd never seen a panther so pink

Stick to the radio, you're alright Jack,

Think of Sophia Loren and don't look back...

You're cuttin' the scene

No-one could believe

Ustinov could have lived that dream

You remind me of Peter, number # 1 in his time

And you have to admit, he was one of a kind

Just a friend of the family, that don't have a care

(Mr.) Peter Sellers, are you there?

Take your pills and put Britt Ekland on,

Hey big spender, got no mind of your own,

Go powder your pussycat nose

Now that Hollywood's your home, I suppose

A turn of a page

And out with a rage,

James Bond walked right off that stage...
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You remind me of Peter, number # 1 in his time

And you have to admit, he was one of a kind

Just a friend of the family, that don't have a care

(Mr.) Peter Sellers, are you there?

There's no way of telling

From ' A Shot In The Dark',

Where your life may be heading

And the broken hearts

But there weren't no stoppin'

'Till it fell apart

Are you lonely? Oh, Oh, Oh...

You know the minute that you walked in the joint,

Kubrik and Blake cut right to the point

Dr. Strangelove and his nuclear toy,

I guess you've always been a little boy...

You're setting the scene

No-one would believe

Ustinov should have lived that dream...