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It's one o'clock and time for lunch, When the sun beats down and I lie on the bench I can always hear them talk.
There's always been Ethel: Jacob, wake up! you've got to tidy your room now. And then mister lewis: Isn't it time that he was out on his own?
Over the garden wall, two little lovebirds - cuckoo to you!
Keep them mowing blades sharp...
I know what I like, and I like what I know;
Getting better in your wardrobe, stepping one beyond your show.
Sunday night, mr Famer called, said: Listen son, you're wasting your time; there's a future for you In the fire escape trade. come up to town!
But I remebered a voice from the past; Gambling only pays when you're winning I had to thank old miss mort for schooling a failure.
Keep them mowing blades sharp... I know what I like, and I like what I know;
Getting better in your wardrobe, stepping one beyond your show.
When the sun beats down and I lie on the bench, I can always hear them talk.Me, I'm just a lawnmower - you can tell me by the way I walk.