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

Smalltown, undercovers
The lodgers and the
Are asleep Smalltown

Shiny gray black of bikes
He
Bearing up the men and
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 signal life's up

Smalltown, in the valley
Woken by the sally
Sunday march

Smalltown, in the toilet
Now who on earth would it
they pull down Smalltown?

If all the same to you
Mrs.
Think drink my Oxo up
And get

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

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

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

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

Smalltown, undercovers
The and the lovers
Are asleep 'round

Smalltown, in the valley
Woken by the sally
Sunday march

Smalltown, in the toilet
Now who on earth would it
Till you down Smalltown