Chip Off the Old Block Lyrics – Tom Bright

Me and my old man
We don’t see eye to eye
But we both like a pint
And we both like a pie

We both like fish ‘n’ chips
We both like fishin’ trips
Still me and my old man
We don’t see eye to eye

Chip off the old block
Cut from the same cloth
Chip off the old block
Everything that I’m not

Son I’ll never say
Why I had to go away
You’ll find out in time
The fault was not all mine

Was in a shed at sixteen
It was either the army or machines
Had no choice in my day
So I chose a regimented way

Chip off the old block
Cut from the same cloth
Chip off the old block
Everything that I’m not

Such a stiff upper lip
Sorry, I couldn’t let it slip
We’re like chalk and cheese
Aw, c’mon son please

There’s no need to be proud
Do I have to think out loud?
You’re the last of the old Englishmen
You’re bloody and unbowed

Chip off the old block
Cut from the same cloth
Chip off the old block
Everything that I’m not

Chip off the old block
Cut from the same cloth
Chip off the old block
Everything that I’m not
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Tom Bright Lyrics – Chip Off the Old Block

Tom Bright

Chip Off the Old Block