if i
had my boots from brighton
if i
was not on the dole
if i
drove without my lights on
if i
danced around a pole
if i
had my boots from brighton
if i
had a wad of cash
if my
life was not a trite one
if i
had a heart attack
if i
had my boots from brighton
if my
fore had not gone aft
if my
shoulder had been cried on
tragedy?
don't make me laugh
if i
had my boots from brighton
if i
was a moomintroll –
(nothing
left to waste my life on)
emperor
mentor - oh how droll
if i
had my boots from brighton
(dib
dib dib gone like a flash)
if i
had my blue bri nylon..
if my
hopes had-not-got dashed
if i
had my boots from brighton
if i
had become a vet
if I’d
put my sisters tights on
if my
mum had wrung my neck
if i
had my boots from brighton
if i
took an early bath
if i
had you to rely on
set in
wet and salty glass
if i
had my boots from brighton
if i
won the football pools
hyper
septic crepid syphon
if i
did not always lose
if i
had my boots from brighton
i
could walk the narrow path
nurture
this biotic micron
if i
had a backstage pass
if i
had my boots from brighton
if my
custard was not lumpy
if i
quoted monty python
if my
lovely had not dumped me
if i
had my boots from brighton
if i
had a set of tools
ask
despair she's made of silence
if our
lass had hid my booze
if i
had my boots from brighton
if i
had the strength to choose
i'd be
he man buzzcock tarzan
landed
gentry on the cruise
if was
not rigid frightened
i
would laugh and scoff at death
blah
blah woof woof enid
if and
if and yet and yet.
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