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Smalltown, under blankets
Woken by the
just the milkman's dawn round

Smalltown, undercovers
The and the lovers
Are asleep 'round

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

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

Smalltown, crouching in the
Woken by the sally
Sunday march

Smalltown, in the toilet
Now who on earth spoil it
Would they pull Smalltown?

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

It's not that repulsive to see
In your new catalog nylon nightie
too fast for little old me
Next be telling me it's 1990

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

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

Smalltown, snoring under
Woken by the
It's just the milkman's dawn

Smalltown, undercovers
The lodgers and the
Are asleep Smalltown

Smalltown, crouching in the
by the sally army
Sunday round

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