When I´m out and about and I hear a shout. Start running away and round about.
Quarter past five, I´m feeling alive, Thinking of the past and my future life, today...
Is the day when the sun´s gonna shine. Everybody´s life signed on the dotted line. Quarter past five, I´m feeling shite. Stopped thinking of my past and my future life, today...
So when I´ve got sore feet and my brain is feeling beat, Will you stay with me and we´ll look at all the pretty patterns on the street. I´ll walk your cat and your dog through the rain and the fog, When it´s pissing it down, I´ll never frown if your at my home. (Some people come and go but when my life´s at a low,
Only you can pick me up, only you can dust me off, take me right back home) There´s nothing you lack. I´ll never stab you in the back, And you´ll stay with me and then look at all the pretty patterns on the street. What´s on the street?
Thinking about yesterday, everybody´s the same, They turn around and thank you, thanks the same...I don´t care. You can take your thanks and cash it in at the bank Place it on a bet at the dog tracks where it´s wet...I don´t care. Thinking about cash you make it´s all give and no take They turn around and thank you, but that´s fake...I don´t care.