Из альбома: Performance And Cocktails
Old sailor walks my way
Sipped his pint and told me about his day
Hey Hey
Said 'son times have changed
Nothing ever seems to stay the same'
Hey Hey
You got your wide screen sets, dead cert bets,
Wine and women, song and dance, alway practice safe sex
Think they call it fast food
High percent booze
Porta bubble phones got your hair like Keith Moon
In my day no one searched through my turn ups
In my day no one stole from the neighbours
In my day catch a film you got some pay left
In my day
Hey Hey
Old sailor walked away left me to think
How much the days have changed
Hey Hey
And I realised after a while he robbed me blind and slipped away
Hey Hey
He nicked my twelve quid watch
My left foot sock
Flicked ash in the pockets of my sta prest slacks
Said 'The days haven't changed, exactly the same
Take away the change same days same ways'
In my day no one searched through my turn ups
In my day no one stole from the neighbours
In my day catch a film you got some pay left
In my day
Hey Hey
Hey Hey