Sitting in the labour
Where no-one’s very pally
I try to love my neighbour
But wind up loving Allie
She makes me joy she makes me sing
Allie you’re my everything!
I’m in the pub thinking of you
Never been to Rochester
Without you, I feel I’d prefer...
Why would I wish I were twenty years younger?
Was 1997 so great?
And even though it's getting late...
