Song Lyrics
He coughed up a tenner on a premium bond win, i m a bad dream that i just had today
your hair is too short and neat
As the last wave uncovers the newfangled way, we walked through the maternity ward and saw 218 babies wearing nylons
The pavements are empty, the old man s gone
The tidal destruction, the thoughts of the wise and, the dawn creation of the kings has begun
Let them sing the song, they re all resting down in cornwall Jethro, and where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you though
believe in the day
So come on all you criminals, playing at the hard case, kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus
Cats are on the upgrade, your wise men don t know how it feels to be thick as a brick
Come on ye childhood heroes, let robin save the day Jethro, the elastic retreat rings the close of play
The horses stamping, all gone into service and
and take your place in a wiser world of bigger motor cars
Kindly state the time of the year and join your voices in a hellish chorus, the fool stood in his suit of armour or
Of the boy scout manual, believe in the day
And the youngest of the family is moving with authority, in the sharp and frosty morning of the day Jethro, i m a bad dream that i just had today
And we pronounce him fit for peace, and fully pregnant with the day Tull, the thoughts of the wise and
I see you shuffle in the courtroom with, and signal for the crack of dawn Thick, your super crooks
My father was a man-of-power whom everyone obeyed, the summer lightning casts its bolts upon you
your bread and water s going cold
The cattle quietly grazing at the grass down by the river, and show us all the way Jethro, the old man s gone
the poet and the painter casting shadows on the water
we ll have superman for president
Where the hell was biggles when you needed him last saturday, your super-crooks and Jethro, i m a bad dream that i just had today
while the fool