The heading says it all.
As it's my first go, I'd be grateful for feedback from you gang, please and thank you.
It's to the tune of Elvis Costello's "(I don't want to go to) Chelsea." I've played fast and loose with the syllables/scanning but my excuse is Costello's words don't fit either. I'm sure it can be sung to fit, though!
Here goes:
A prince's life is full of glitz
Premieres and moonlight flits
Seeing lots of ladies' bits
But no more of Chelsy's tits
We've lost sight of those days when we were so adoring
Now she can stay in Leeds where it's cold and boring
I'll be down in London free to do some whoring
Give me a Natasha or even Elsie
I'm not going out with Chelsy
Oh yeah I think it suits me
All the girls think I'm a cutie
Don't want breasts that feel too false
I'm free to see somebody else
I'm not going out with Chelsy
Got advice from my half-brother
He said it's time I had another
Now the Prince will take his chance
All the girls should wet their pants
Girls come screaming, throw their pants off
Some I need to pass on to my mates
One's named Gus, one's named 'Paki'
I'm not going out with Chelsy
I need girls for parties
Fancy dress, we'll go as Nazis
I want to touch more fuzzy felts
I'm free to see somebody else
I'm not going out with Chelsy
I really don't mean to offend
I'm not a racist, it's pretend
I'm gonna try to make amends
If you'll spare the camera lens
Nazi uniforms get me in a lather
But if I had a choice I really think I'd rather
Not be known as racist like my step-grandfather
Give me a Natasha or even Elsie
I am going out in Chelsea
Girls seem prim and proper
Til they've seen a Prince's chopper
Gonna risk some kiss-and-tells
Free to see somebody else
I'll be out all over Chelsea