Hey, Norman? Norman!
Norman, play the bass, man.
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¶ My old man wore three-piece whistles ¶¶
¶ He was never home for long ¶¶
¶ Drove a bus for London transport ¶¶
¶ He knew where he belonged ¶¶
¶ Number 18 down to you ¶¶
¶ Double-decker, move along ¶¶
¶ Double-decker, move along ¶¶
¶ My old man ¶¶
¶ Later on he drove a roller ¶¶
¶ Chauffeuring for foreign men ¶¶
¶ Dropped his H's on occasion ¶¶
¶ Single-blinded now and then ¶¶
¶ Did the crossword in the standard ¶¶
¶ At the airport in the rain ¶¶
¶ At the airport in the rain ¶¶
¶ My old man ¶¶
¶ My old man ¶¶
¶ He would never let his governor ¶¶
¶ Call him Billy ¶¶
¶ because he was proud ¶¶
¶ Personal reasons make a difference ¶¶
¶ His last bus was allowed ¶¶
¶ Perhaps he had to keep his distance ¶¶
¶ Made a racket when he ratted ¶¶
¶ Made a racket when he ratted ¶¶
¶ My old man ¶¶
¶ My old man ¶¶
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My old man was fairly handsome
He smoked too many suits
He lived in one room in Victoria
He was tidy in his dicks
Had to have an operation
When his old sub got too big
When his old sub got too big
My old man
Seven years went out the window
We met as one to one
We didn't have time to do much talking
A friendship had begun
All the time we thought about each other
All the best made from your son
All the best made from your son
My old man
My old
Johnny! Johnny!
Johnny!
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