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Whisky morning
Had me a whisky
In the morning
And a bedtime
Afternoon
It was early
When the stars
Came out
They was a blinking
And a winking, and
Some of them were
Screaming
“Hey man, get out the way”!
“Look out”!
Took me a soupy
Noodle bath, getting
Laughed at by the pipes
And the lights were
Off by 9pm again
So now I’m walking
Down the street
And the city’s got a sweet
Way of swaying with
You like a friend
In the morning
And a bedtime
Afternoon
It was early
When the stars
Came out
They was a blinking
And a winking, and
Some of them were
Screaming
“Hey man, get out the way”!
“Look out”!
Took me a soupy
Noodle bath, getting
Laughed at by the pipes
And the lights were
Off by 9pm again
So now I’m walking
Down the street
And the city’s got a sweet
Way of swaying with
You like a friend
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