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Smalltown, under blankets
by the clank
It's just the milkman's round

Smalltown, hiding
The and the lovers
Are asleep Smalltown

Shiny gray snake of bikes
He
up the men and boys
To

We're standing in lines
Making clocks that'll wake our wives up
Don't ask us, we the time
We're the hooter that'll signal life's up

Smalltown, in the valley
by the sally army
Sunday round

Smalltown, coughing in the
Now who on would spoil it
Would pull down Smalltown?

If it's all the to you
Mrs.
Think I'll my Oxo up
And get

It's not that you're to see
In your brand new nylon nightie
You're too for little old me
Next be telling me it's 1990

I have lived here for a years or maybe more
And I've sheltered all the who have fought the wars
And as payment make love in me

Squeaky old beds, in bicycle
Inside of their heads, as singles and
As Tories and
And how I'm fed
And how I'm fed

Smalltown, under blankets
by the clank
It's just the dawn round

Smalltown, hiding
The lodgers and the
Are asleep 'round

Smalltown, crouching in the
by the sally army
Sunday round

Smalltown, coughing in the
Now who on earth would it
you pull down Smalltown