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Take you to the cinema and leave you in a Wimpy Bar - you tell me that we`ve gone to far - come running up to me. Make the scene at Cousin Jack`s - leave him put the bottles back - mends his glasses that I cracked - well that one`s up to me. Buy a silver cloud to ride - pack the tennis club inside - trouser cuffs hung far too wide - well it was up to me. Tyres down on your bicicle - your nose feels like an icicle - the yellow fingered smoky girl is looking up to me. Well I`m a common working man with a half of bitter - bread and jam and if it pleases me I`ll put one on you man - when the copper fades away. The rainy season comes to pass - the day-glo pirate sinks at last - and if I laughed a bit to fast. Well it was up to me. |