Losing in front of your home crowd
You wish the ground
Would
I take the cue from
Certain people I know
I use the
Have a go
When the pubs all close
And have a go
Oh, you look so tired
Mouth slack and wide
Ill-housed and ill-advised
Your
Moonriver, wider than a mile
I'll be crossing you in style,
Come on to my house
Come on and do something new
I
All over this town
Yes, a low wind may blow
And I
I just wanna say
I haven't been away
I am still right
How sad are we?
And how sad have we been?
We'll let
Names, secret names
But never in my favor
But when all is
You're the one for me, fatty
You're the one I really,
