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And now and then when I'm in the mood |
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I might get up at the crack of noon |
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Then take a wander down to the arcade |
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Might as well clock up a great high score |
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And hang around with my mates before |
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I wander back to find my dole's been paid |
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Stay outdoors, play football, or simply play the fool |
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If it rains go back in, you can always watch Play School |
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Don't try to tell me that it ain't a lot |
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I'm gonna make the best of what I've got |
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So I have no job, welcome to the whole week |
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I've always got my LP's to play |
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Or find a friend to get a loan and tape |
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And any time it's time to eat again |
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Before you know, it's any night |
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And so you meet the gang and go along the road |
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Take any chance to have a drink or ten |
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Share the crack, blokes with cash |
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Get a hit of something else |
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Out all night, shout and fight |
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It makes you feel that you're yourself |
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Some of you have got it in for me |
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I don't need that or your sympathy |
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So I have no job, welcome to the whole week |
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If you don't mind, I've decided to live my life |
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Well, it's always something to do |
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My girl comes 'round and all we do is talk |
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For hours on end or we don't talk at all |
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While we more or less as we please |
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You keep on that it's wrong |
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We haven't earned lives of ease |
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But there's no work to do |
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And I won't queue up on my knees |
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I never said that this was my ideal |
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But still I'm gonna feel and make it real |
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So I have no job, welcome to the whole week |
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I never promised you, I'd go away |
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You can't ignore me 'cos I'm here to stay |
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So it's too bad, let me at the whole week |
