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I'm in love with the Carrier Bag Man
I love the Carrier Bag Man
I love the Carrier Bag Man
Carrier bags strewn all around the room
Ah, the Carrier Bag Man, I am him
'Cause I am the Carrier Bag Man, I am the carrier bag man
I've no time to sit comfortable down
But I still need armchairs round my home
To put carrier bags on
I am the Carrier Bag Man
Carry a bag man!
I don't make waves, I hide bags in graves
No cash is earned straight nowadays anyways
Please all you onlookers understand
So make gangway for Carrier Bag Man
I am Carrier Bag Man
When in town I keep head down
Kneel on the croft when the Mariah comes round
Fat-assed workmen, I scurry around
There's few good places to hide bags behind
èCause I am Carrier Bag Man.
Carry a bag man!