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You al'right, it goin' man?
Yeah, fine, fine, fine, fine!

Gloomy Manchester, always
Full of chippy, max
Groovy Manchester, June split the
O 1 6 1, Seattle

And I know I should have written it
The Southern Comfort, I've forgotten you

Last night girl in my bed, I was telling her what I said
When all I had was potential and a of dreadful
With a bag full of silly walking through
And I anyway, anyway

Who knew worstly do so much to hurt me
Parts of make me feel dirty
Hacienda, on a gay
Dropping little fellas to make me feel

And I think you now and then
When I'm talking towns to my

Last night this girl in my bed, I was telling her I said
When all I had was potential and a of dreadful
With a bag full of silly through Piccadilly
And I anyway, anyway

We all out in places and I've been to a few
I need now is an aerial view
'Cause I can see for that I can`t see for myself
But oh, anyway,

Now I'd like to go to
To my aint 500 M6
Then just close my eyes, my eyes
Close my eyes, my eyes

Last night this girl in my bed, I was telling her what I
When all I had was potential and a head-full of
With a bag full of walking through Piccadilly
And I well anyway,