Procol Harum - A Rum Tale (Official Video)

Edited by: John Santanás. Lyrics: She’s fuddled my fancy, she’s muddled me goodI’ve taken to drinking, and given up foodI’m buying an island, somewhere in the sunI’ll hide from the natives, live only on rum. I’m selling my memoirs, I’m writing it downIf no one will pay me I’ll burn down the townI’ll rent out an aircraft and print on the skyIf God likes my story then maybe he’ll buy. I’m buying a ticket for places unknownIt’s only a one-way: I’m not coming homeShe’s swallowed my secret, and taken my nameTo follow my footsteps and knobble me lame.