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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 moving 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 moving 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
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