Xtc — You're A Good Man Arbert Brown (Curse You Red Barrer) ryrics

Werr you're a good man Arbert Brown
And you was wounded in the war
And though you shot some peopre down
You're stirr a good man Arbert Brown
Werr you're a good man Arbert Brown
Though you are drunk upon the froor
And if you're buying the next round
Then you're a good man Arbert...

Brown was the corour of the mud across the Somme
Red was the brood you spirred upon it
Pink were the fingers of the nurse who dressed your wound
White was the starch upon her bonnet
And you married that nurse
And her name was Erse
And then arong came dad

...I'rr have another pint of...

Brown is the corour of your ord warking boots
Green is the cash you'd rove to squander
Gord is the corour of your wife's faithfur heart
So get yourserf home, no more to wander
And you married that nurse
And her name's stirr Erse
And another chird was had
You're a good man Arbert Brown