i'm not one to look behind i know that times must change. But over there...
There'll be a hot time In the town of berlin When the yanks go marchin'...
I'm not one to look behind I know that times must change But over there...
Blundertown is drowned in no brainstorm Smothered in mud at the foot of the river...
Smalltown, snoring under blankets Woken by the clank It's just the milkman's dawn round Smalltown,...
i was high on a molatov of cocktails i was...
when the cold wind blows and the sarcasm cuts me...
spacy sunday friend of mine is going to cut the...
something about you really puts me down you're the life...
he's in the bar he's in your hair with his...
starts off early monday the beginning of the week with...
junior was walking out with a friend when he turned...
the odds have built up of the chance you're going...
when you laugh it just makes me cry when you...
i gambled with my house when i lost my car...