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Smalltown, snoring blankets
by the clank
It's the milkman's dawn round

Smalltown, undercovers
The lodgers and the
Are 'round Smalltown

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

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

Smalltown, crouching in the
by the sally army
Sunday march

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

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

It's not you're repulsive to see
In your brand new catalog nightie
You're too for little old me
Next you'll be telling me 1990

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

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

Smalltown, snoring blankets
by the clank
It's the milkman's dawn round

Smalltown, undercovers
The and the lovers
Are asleep Smalltown

Smalltown, in the valley
Woken by the sally
Sunday march

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