fish - i know what i like (in your wardrobe) lyrics
[genesis, “selling england by the pound”]
(t. banks / p. collins / p. gabriel / s. hackett / m. rutherford)
it’s one o’clock and time for lunch,
dum-dee-dum-dee-dum-dum
when the sun beats down and i lie on the bench,
i can always hear them talk.
there’s always been ethel:
“jacob, wake up! you’ve got to tidy your room now.”
and then mister lewis:
“isn’t it time that he was out on his own?”
over the garden wall, two little lovebirds – cuckoo to you!
keep them moving blades sharp…
i know what i like, and i like what i know;
getting better in your wardrobe, stepping one beyond your show.
sunday night, mr farmer called, said:
“listen son, you’re wasting your time; there’s a future for you
in the fire escape trade. come up to town!”
but i remebered a voice from the past;
“gambling only plays when you’re winning”
– i had to thank old miss mort for schooling a failure.
keep them moving blades sharp…
i know what i like, and i like what i know;
getting better in your wardrobe, stepping one beyond your show.
when the sun beats down and i lie on the bench,
i can always hear them talk.
me, i’m just a lawnmower – you can tell me by the way i walk.
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