It's one o'clock and time for lunch,   When the sun beats down and I lie on the bench,   I can always hear them talk.      There's always been Ethel:   "Jacob, wake up! You've got to tidy your room now."   And then Mister Lewis:   "Isn't it time that he was out on his own?"   Over the garden wall, two little lovebirds - cuckoo to you!   Keep them mowing blades sharp...      I know what I like, and I like what I know;   getting better in your wardrobe, stepping one beyond your show.      Sunday night, Mr Farmer called, said:   "Listen son, you're wasting your time; there's a future for you   in the fire escape trade. Come up to town!"   But I remebered a voice from the past;   "Gambling only plays when you're winning"   - I had to thank old Miss Mort for schooling a failure.   Keep them mowing blades sharp...      I know what I like, and I like what I know;   getting better in your wardrobe, stepping one beyond your show.      When the sun beats down and I lie on the bench,   I can always hear them talk.   Me, I'm just a lawnmower - you can tell me by the way I walk.