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we head northwest again, caravan clubâs waiting, give
me some thread and Iâll fix up the holes in my jeansâ¦
uncle john is glued to the tv, heâs watching the grand
prix, as he waits on his dinner didnât bet on a winner
again, we slip away for a time and smoke in your
grandmotherâs garden, weâll be forgottenâ¦
snails crawl along, barely noticed till crushed under
toes leaving their entrails for a passing song thrush,
reaping the reward of our clumsiness againâ¦
uncle john is glued to the tv watching Saturday
grandstand, auntie jean is doing her laundry, curtains
dirty and tawdry, we slip away for a time, Iâll smoke in
you grandmothers garden in my head, you wonât be
forgotten
- Album:
- Big Wow