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

Smalltown, hiding
The lodgers and the
Are asleep 'round

Shiny black snake of bikes
He
Bearing up the men and
To

standing in poplar lines
Making alarm that'll wake our wives up
Don't ask us, we haven't the
We're racing the hooter that'll signal up

Smalltown, in the valley
Woken by the sally
Sunday round

Smalltown, coughing in the
Now who on would 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 you're to see
In your brand new catalog nightie
too fast for little old me
Next you'll be telling me 1990

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

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

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

Smalltown, undercovers
The lodgers and the
Are asleep 'round

Smalltown, crouching in the
by the sally army
Sunday march

Smalltown, coughing in the
Now who on would spoil it
Till you down Smalltown