Have you seen the old man
In the closed-down market
Kicking up the paper,
with his worn out shoes?
In his eyes you see no pride
And held loosely at his side
Yesterday's paper telling yesterday's news

So how can you tell me you're lonely,
And say for you that the sun don't shine?
Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London
I'll show you something to make you change your mind

Have you seen the old girl
Who walks the streets of London
Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags?
She's no time for talking,
She just keeps right on walking
Carrying her home in two carrier bags.

Chorus

In the all night cafe
At a quarter past eleven,
Same old man is sitting there on his own
Looking at the world
Over the rim of his tea-cup,
Each tea last an hour
Then he wanders home alone

Chorus

And have you seen the old man
Outside the seaman's mission
Memory fading with
The medal ribbons that he wears.
In our winter city,
The rain cries a little pity
For one more forgotten hero
And a world that doesn't care

Chorus


Lyrics submitted by CanadianGuitar

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    General CommentGlad I got to put this on here. One of my favorite Sex Pistols Songs, although I must give credit to Ralph McTell the original writer.
    CanadianGuitaron August 14, 2007   Link
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    General Commenthey "canadianguitar"^^^^^

    your an idiot... this isn't the Sex Pistols!!!

    it's "anti-nowhere league"
    jared82on June 22, 2008   Link
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    General CommentYeah, this isn't the Sex Pistols.
    Anti-Nowhere league's version doesn't even sound like the Sex Pistols, in my opinion. ...at all.
    oh dearon July 14, 2008   Link

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