Texty: Libertines. The Delaney.

On the bus the other day
You could tell right from the start
There's magic in all that you play
But oh, can you play guitar boy
Can you play guitar?
The truth is known the drums they roll
Loop the loop on the old banjo

Say, "No no no"
Say, "Yeah, yeah, yeah"
I said, "Maybe, maybe, maybe"
I just don't care"

No it doesn't rhyme with treasury
Nothing I never did
Measure out your honesty and
Things you keep in
Things they keep in
The truth is known the drums they roll
I loop the loop on the old banjo

Say, "No no no"
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh maybe maybe maybe
I just don't care

Some people run from trouble, some people meet it half way
Others are glad to pay their cab fare over
And superficially you enjoy the company that you loathe to bear
Enjoy the company
What exactly do you mean
The truth be known the drums they roll
I loop the loop on the old banjo

Say, "No no no"
Said, "Yeah yeah yeah"
Oh maybe maybe maybe
I just don't care

Say, "No no no"
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh maybe maybe maybe
I just don't care