He took all he had just to try and survive He was just 24 but he looked 25
He took all he had just to try and survive He was just 24 but he looked 25
He took all he had just to try and survive He was just 24 but he looked 25
Horace Carruthers, beloved by his brother With a face only a mother could
He smelt like a chimney, got a chip in his kidney He didn't give a monkeys and
he looked at the sky with his head in his hands And he numbered his words the only way that he can
He didn't give a monkeys and he looked at the sky with his head in his hands And he numbered his words the only way that he can
Bingo Amanda's like a sack full of spanners Chucked out of a fire escape, he couldn't get started
He wasn't downhearted, he couldn't get his finger out He sat on the floor as his house blew away
Said I might have another go another day
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