Dine-Weller Two fat ladies at my door'

Over the hills and far much more

Seeking the teats of mother and child

Some marked bitter, others mild

Two fat ladies click, click, cock

I've gone too far and far too quick Yester, yesterday is gone

Very nice then but now all worn

Dry that, dry that tear away

Come back when the world has changed On and on and on we go

Courage and brave for all on show

On and on, on and on we go

Two fat ladies, 88 Chatting and waiting on a garden gate

Two young fellows not too late

What's the time andWhat's our fate?

Sugar, sugar - ain't it sweet

Loves your mind but rots your teeth

Looking for sugar for my bowl Up the apples

And down the road Been all over

This town today

But can't find my feet

Or stand up straight Silver veils that dance and hide

Golden tales lay on their side

Raise my glass, I'm in the pink I'm sitting here

Waitinq for the sun to sink

On and on and on we go