he was nineteen dreaming thirty   tattered stamps and chadwick's pidgin french   endless shops where countless no ones   dressed in drabness   well he wanted nothing else      it's a good job there's love   it's a good job there's love and affection   in this mucky world   it's a good job there's love   it's a good job there's love and affection   in this mucky world   love and affection in this lumpy world   love and affection in my gorgeous world      beneath all the concrete we find it   left the lovelorn, joined the loveless   watched the sunset on a secondhand t.v.   drinking tea with the curtains drawn   i sat with jane and drank in sympathy      it's a good job there's love   it's a good job there's love and affection   in this mucky world   it's a good job there's love   it's a good job there's love and affection   in this mucky world   love and affection in this sloppy world   love and affection in my gorgeous world      beneath all this concrete we find it   beneath all this concrete we find it   beneath all this concrete we find it