Parody lyric by Mike Walters -- sing to the tune of Atkin/James song Uncle Sea-Bird.
Uncle Stephen was an Atkin fan He knew of Pete before our Pete began The first kid to drop sport to philsophise He understood the lyrics of ‘No Dice’ When the Road of Silk was still an unmarked track And the troops of love had not launched their attack Uncle Stephen tried hard to be nice When Bernie Taupin asked him for advice Uncle Stephen, Uncle Stephen was the chap Uncle Stephen, Uncle Stephen was the chap Uncle Stephen, Uncle Stephen he cut the crap When Uncle Stephen set up his home page A generation really felt its age His tapes and archives went so far back He recalled Clive when he was just a London hack He followed Pete’s career religiously From RCA through DIY to BBC Disappointed there was only this much in it The perfume and suppliance of ‘Just a Minute’ Chorus thingie When a snot-nosed little kid called Vivien Was seeking a sparkling new nom de pen Uncle Stephen filled his mouth with beer And ‘Dame Edna!’ he called out to a cheer ‘There’s a new kid up at John’s you ought to see,’ Said Stephen to the rising Aussie celebrity ‘Your words, his music, you’ll be famous within the year Trust me, I’m an expert in these matters, Dr Greer.’ Chorus whatsit The first and greatest festival of all Was Uncle Stephen’s Monyash ball They say that several people spent that June Waiting for the Changers to get in tune Roy Brown and Ian Chippett, Leslie Moss They played as if the audience gave a toss They played as Uncle Stephen rose to speak While Mel Powell provided a critique When Uncle Stephen joined Pete on the stage He was celebrating 50 years of age ‘This whole routine is just too f...f...’ he sang And PA’s PA exploded with a bang Chorus doodah |
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