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Hak Baker - DOOLALLY (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Warner
Sam Warner
Trumpet
Samuel Robert Knowles
Samuel Robert Knowles
Drum Programming
Hakeem Baker
Hakeem Baker
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Warner
Sam Warner
Songwriter
Samuel Robert Knowles
Samuel Robert Knowles
Songwriter
Hakeem Baker
Hakeem Baker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Karma Kid
Karma Kid
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
And action!
Just got a parking fine, but I'm dressed to the nines
Who cares?!
Just sold a few tickets
Racked up a few digits
Lovely
Yeah, lads on their way round
A few tequilas spare
But I've done most of 'em 'cause I'm a 'mare
But a few instances I'll be right there
Yeah, come on, squat party, warehouse
Lovely jubbly
Country's gone right down the pan
But as long as I'm an house music fan
I'll be there with a four-pack of cans
Lovely
As long there's no grasses, though
God! I hate fucking grasses
They should just fuck off if they're long gone past it
Bastards!
Fucking grasses
Keep them eyelids closed
If I had a couple of strong paper clips
I'd clip their fucking eyes closed
[Verse 2]
Oi! Yeah, lads through the door, ready to market
Few tequilas spare, sharpish
Down the Gregory Peck
Bit of cologne on the chest
Tom Ford, yes!
Got the text, postcode address
Conquest
Lads in their sunday best
Lovely
Uber outside the crescent
Lads peacocking, no pheasant
Heard Sheila's gonna be present too
Fancied her since about Year 2
Nowadays heard she loves a bit of gear too
Driver, drop the gear down from 3 to 2
Round the corner, here you go, dudes
Here's a tip for you, geeza
He had the old-school tunes playing, got us right in the mood
Door number 32
Interlude
[Verse 3]
You alright darling Lulu?
Were downstairs, can't quite find the route
Give us a sec, Hak, I'll be down and come find you in a few
Alright, lovely
Straight down the stairs, straight through
Fairy lights, decorations, everyone's in some sort of two-step meditation revelation
Lovely!
[Verse 4]
Sheila's looking like the munchies
Curly hair tied up in a couple of bunches
With a couple of scrunchies
Moving a bit abruptly
That'll be vodka and the packet she clutching
Cor!
Can't be too keen
Cor!
Quite the dream she is
More, more, more everything
[Verse 5]
Tequila, reefa
Heads spinning like a seizure
Dealing ether out to a couple of beautiful beautiful creatures
Cracking on
Sheila's packet's gone
Couple of freebies and a cheeky kiss on the cheek later
I learned she's got a fella
Cheeky cinderella!
Still giving me the eye though
Lulu, this party's sick
Treacle's dancing on the sofa
Altogether, let's have a photo (Oi! Oi!)
2AM, 3AM, 4AM, session
Tayla's caught himself an absolute weapon
He's gonna need more than a few seconds in there
Cor blimey! Look at the stare!
She's bloody fabulous to be fair
Blimey! Yeah!
What was that? A wonderful 300 seconds?
They're out the carsey now
And they're still necking on
I blame Lulu
This party's one in a trillion!
[Verse 6]
Wow! Sheila's dancing a bit close now
Fuck! She's off again
Oh, she's back now
Teasing the Malteser
Always been a crowd pleaser she has
Can't let her have me up
Always had the Medusa touch she has
Gotta be strong
Here!
Tequila
Ugh! Shit!
Vodka straight
That'll make my body shake
Back in the rave, but it's too fucking late
Crash!
The boys in blue!
They've come to infiltrate
The bloody lights are on
Tit heads everywhere
Regroup!
Ezeikel! Taylor! Vernon! Major! Out the back stat!
Jumped straight out the alley
Couple of grassy skallies taking pictures
Far from a charismatic exit
But just another night to scratch off the tally
Doolally
Written by: Hakeem Omarley Baker, Sam Warner, Samuel Robert Knowles
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