(Heaton/Rotheray). It's 6.00am and even Big Ben. Is trying to get his head down for a kip. But no sooner is it down. And then it's on with dressing gown.
Water the plants, feed the cat. Leave that door key under the mat. I'm your number one from now on. . Set the code, close the door. You don't live there anymore.
(Heaton/Rotheray). Build your dream castle out of sand. It's bound to get washed up anyway. Dream your dreams out of last week. They're bound to have come up yesterday.
Well the dice that i roll never seems to land on six. And that 48 card pack is short of some of my old tricks. The horse i bet on all those years ago.