ray davies – autumn almanac lyrics
from the dew-soaked hedge creeps a crawly caterpillar,
when the dawn begins to crack.
it’s all part of my autumn almanac.
breeze blows leaves of a musty-coloured yellow,
so i sweep them in my sack.
yes, yes, yes, it’s my autumn almanac.
friday evenings, people get together,
hiding from the weather.
tea and toasted, b-ttered currant buns
can’t compensate for lack of sun,
because the summer’s all gone.
la-la-la-la…
oh, my poor rheumatic back
yes, yes, yes, it’s my autumn almanac.
la-la-la-la…
oh, my autumn almanac
yes, yes, yes, it’s my autumn almanac.
i like my football on a sat-rday,
roast beef on sundays, all right.
i go to blackpool for my holidays,
sit in the open sunlight.
this is my street, and i’m never gonna to leave it,
and i’m always gonna to stay here
if i live to be ninety-nine,
’cause all the people i meet
seem to come from my street
and i can’t get away,
because it’s calling me, (come on home)
hear it calling me, (come on home)
la-la-la-la…
oh, my autumn armagnac
yes, yes, yes, it’s my autumn almanac.
la-la-la-la…
oh, my autumn almanac
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
bop-bop-bopm-bop-bop, whoa!
bop-bop-bopm-bop-bop, whoa!
(etc.)
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