Small Faces

Rene

There she is parading on the quayside
You can find her every night
Ah, waiting for a stevedore from Tyneside ?
Why it's Rene, the docker's de-light!

Well, if you just got off an oil tanker
And you've got the readies in the bin
Just make your way down to The Crown & Anchor
Ask for Rene and you'll be well in.
Chorus:
She's Rene, the docker's delight, and a ship's in every night
Romping with a stoker from the coast of Kuala Lumpur
Love is like an 'ole in the wall
A line-up in the warehouse no trouble at all
If you can spare the money, you'll have a ball
She'll have yours

Well, there's a kid of every shape and colour
Safely hid in coal-sheds, double locked
Where it's been said that Rene is the mother
I wonder - well, there you go!
(Chorus)