I read the news today, oh boy
About a lucky man
I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in
And stops
It's getting better all the time
I used to get mad
Good morning, good morning
Good morning, good morning
Good morning, ah
Nothing
Lovely Rita, meter maid, lovely Rita meter maid
Lovely Rita, meter
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees
Wednesday morning at five o'clock as the day begins
Silently closing
When I get older, losing my hair
Many years from now
Will
What would you think if I sang out of tune?
Would
We were talking about the space between us all
And the