From: Barry R
Newsgroups: alt.fan.pratchett
Subject: [I] Filk - The Life Of Dibbler
Date: Fri, 6 Jul 2001 23:19:51 +0100




To The Tune Of "The Life of Riley" by the Lightning Seeds


Lost all my funds again.
Broke, and back to selling hot-dogs
I load up my cart and head off to Sator Square
"Sausages inna bun"
Hear me cry as I a-wander
and try to tempt some poor person to eat my food

It seems my life,
will find a way
to bankrupt me
and bring me back to hot-dogs

It's not fair, there is this feeling
in the air. Can't help believing
in this world, hot-dogs will always be
in the life of Dibbler.

From Clickies, to Bands with Rocks
I've seen a lot of money
but always this world takes all that I had, and more

It seems my life,
will find a way
to bankrupt me
and bring me back to hot-dogs

It's not fair, there is this feeling
in the air. Can't help believing
in this world, hot-dogs will always be
part of my life

Soon you see it will be my turn
you'll find me, with money to burn
in that world, hot-dogs won't ever be
in the life of Dibbler.

But I bet I've a long, long wait.
Hot-Dog sales seem to be my fate.

It seems my life,
will find a way
to bankrupt me
and bring me back to hot-dogs

It's not fair, there is this feeling
in the air. Can't help believing
in this world, hot-dogs will always be
part of my life

It's not fair, there is this feeling
in the air. Can't help believing
in this world, hot-dogs will always be
in the life of Dibbler.

The life of Dibbler.
The life of Dibbler.
The life of Dibbler.


Barry R. B.F.