I know a fella who knows a fella (What’s he called?)
I’ll tell yer…Stella Fella
He’s a hell of a fella,
He’s got a cellar full of Stella that he wants to sell yer (Who is he?)
Stella Fella.
16 Stellas for a tenner, he’s a hell of a fella,
He’s got a cellar full of Stella that he wants to sell yer,
Stella Fella.
If you like Stella you’ll be in your element,
He’s got a cellar full of Stella,
That’s stocked chock-a-block to the top,
With that maize, hops and barley crops pop.
Stella Fella
Long greasy locks cling to his skin,
He has a pale complexion,
And a gaunt, drawn and thin face,
Wearing jeans, ripped at the knees and the seams,
A stench of body odour seams to accompany him wherever he goes.
He comes out when it’s dark,
Dressed in black,
With a back pack packed with stacks of tack.
Fancy a drop of that maize, hops and barley crops pop? Stella fella.
He’s yer man, He’s a hell of a fella, he’s a real good fella now.
Oh he’s a derelict house dweller, Stella Fella.
Give him a bell, he’s a hell of a fella.
Oh he’s a black market lager seller, Stella Fella
Oh he’s a hell of a fella, he’s a real good fella now.
He’s got a cellar full of Stella, Stella Fella.
Say you know Tone – he’ll give you mate’s rates.
credits
from Don't Judge an Album by its Cover,
released June 12, 2015
All music and lyrics written , performed and recorded by Gareth Evans except where stated.
Backing vocals by Jake 'Durgle' Eldridge.
Drums by Kristian Shelley.
Mixed by Kristain Shelley.
Mastered by Gareth Evans.
Mleko 2015
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