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Rod and Anna - what can I say - if you were there then you had fun. If you weren't there you missed a rambling rap of a speech which I gave at the reception. In case you want to read it (in an appropriate Rap Hero voice) this should also be accompanied by mad hand gestures and your sidekick beatboxing. Jam!
It’s the R to the A yeah you know they be
Comin’ down to hitch real officially
Gonna tell tall tales how they roll with we
Spend some spare change it’s celebratory
20 years of history, line it up
Taking vintage memories for to pour in your cup
Better get ready for dis-narrative-play
Might learn suffink man, so just don’t look away
Now I know this cat from so way back
Introduced by our mothers and that’s a fact
Way back right before balls even dropped
Rod Tom & I played till the light done stopped
Lived in the hills, no we wasn’t robbin banks, sir
But knockin around, we was effectively gangsters
Takin bikes out to roll in
Mostly staying out till almost dark
From lamp-post to lamp-post, we ran those roads
Listenin Beastie Boys, PE, De La Soul
Rod tha odd bod yo always be shod
In da Vision Streetwear full skaty mod(e)
It’s the R to the T yeah to tha A to tha G
Comin’ all the way to tha
Gonna tell tall tales how we roll with thee
Poetic license to drive in 27 countries
Now you can trust me down to my word
He’s come to profess the love for his bird
But there was the time for better or worse
Before the man knew the woman, so here come da verse
Cos we joined up da Scouts, dyb dob knob throb
With Mike the cool guy and us impressionable cobs
Used to lash up some towers with rope and spikes
Maybe Rod learned some skills for tha bedroom nights
Went for some hikes, saw some wicked sights
Onkaparinga Gorge was a pure delight
Somewhere around this time we all got a surprise
Our balls done drop and girls entered our lives
Now this meant a lot, to these hills boy grots
Had to buy whole load of hair product from shops
Rod made some choices some good and some strange
Remember once I consoled him cause the girl was deranged
It’s the R to the A yeah you know they be
Comin’ down to hitch real officially
Gonna tell tall tales how they roll with we
Spend some spare change it’s celebratory
Cast your mind back, like a reel on a rod
Summer time
Rollin in
Got the boards on the roof, then we heard a clunk
Killer road full o gypsum, white hard like ice
Crazy laughin just stops as the engine subsides
Mother*****er says Rod, accelerator is slack
Nothin doin on the pedals, Volkswagen is cact(us)
We jump from the car, we get under the hood (we)
Then see a lick of flame where the fuel line should be
We panic and the girlfriends done drag us away
As the open lickin flame it continues to spray
On the engine, on the oil, as the radiator boils
By now all our boardshorts are fully soiled
And I’ll never forget, the anguished cry
Not for the car but the board, sending cinders to sky
Five tyres exploded, like mini-granades
Fire brigade, out of range, and this car was not saved
But the lesson was learned, don’t be caught like a fool
Get a coke can extinguisher if your car’s air-cooled
Now Killick is da O.G. through and through
And we drove back in
So a few weeks later, he’s reaped the rewards
Turned the car into cash, with insurance of course…
Tank fly, boss walk, jam nitty gritty
You’re listenin to the boy from the big bad city, this is jam hot. Cos this is Anna’n’Rod.
Been a worldwide romance, Miss Belbin, RK
Jet set from six-thousand miles away
She’s a beauty bright spark, captured his heart
And his soul, imagination, right from the start
Only met her few times,
Arr-riffic to a T, Rod’s got it made
She’s no pushover now, keeps my man in line
Got a cool
So it’s R O D to the Anna B
Wind that back, that’s a K not a B
Indubitably, unequivocally, unabashedly, absolutely, utterly, completely, enormously, totally and fully in L. O. V. E.
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