wow these lyrics are very off. I'm not sure on all of it, but this is what I hear:
If you were one for the local boozer
A midweek stick upon life below the stairs
It's the 21st century
Everyone drinks and no one cares
And the world is headed for a better place
No smoke in pubs and no disgrace
Sunglasses they hide my face
My eyes will tell the tale
I’ll take it back down when we were young
Your dad kicked —can’t make out the rest of this line, a name perhaps?-
Taking all the fun
Can I have it back please?
Can I have it back please?
Oh who loves the sun?
Oh who loves the sun?
Well not everyone
Oh who loves the sun?
Oh who loves the sun?
Well not everyone
It pops its head round the bend
And shakes your confidence
Well we’ll work on that
Something for the drinkers something for the smokers
Something for the girls in the late night poker (?)
My red heart keeps me up
Shorts and a chat will start me up (?)
I met a girl from the wrong side of the bed
She kicks up a fuss and argues
No confusion if you’ve had a few
Oh, can I have it back please?
I want it back please
Oh who loves the sun?
Oh who loves the sun?
Well not everyone
Oh who loves the sun?
Oh who loves the sun?
Well not everyone
So what of bright hot summer days?
And if you wanna hide away with an umbrella
Keep your man, darling keep your fella
Keep my passion and trustworthy (?)
Trust him with your life
Do you trust him with your money?
The city never sleeps
I don’t earn my money to earn my keep
Love is seeping through the gaps
Take me somewhere off the map
Can I have it back please?
Can I have it back please?
Oh who loves the sun?
Oh who loves the sun?
Well not everyone
Oh who loves the sun?
Oh who loves the sun?
Well not everyone
wow these lyrics are very off. I'm not sure on all of it, but this is what I hear:
If you were one for the local boozer A midweek stick upon life below the stairs It's the 21st century Everyone drinks and no one cares And the world is headed for a better place No smoke in pubs and no disgrace
Sunglasses they hide my face My eyes will tell the tale I’ll take it back down when we were young Your dad kicked —can’t make out the rest of this line, a name perhaps?- Taking all the fun Can I have it back please? Can I have it back please?
Oh who loves the sun? Oh who loves the sun? Well not everyone Oh who loves the sun? Oh who loves the sun? Well not everyone
It pops its head round the bend And shakes your confidence Well we’ll work on that
Something for the drinkers something for the smokers Something for the girls in the late night poker (?) My red heart keeps me up Shorts and a chat will start me up (?) I met a girl from the wrong side of the bed She kicks up a fuss and argues No confusion if you’ve had a few Oh, can I have it back please? I want it back please
Oh who loves the sun? Oh who loves the sun? Well not everyone Oh who loves the sun? Oh who loves the sun? Well not everyone
So what of bright hot summer days? And if you wanna hide away with an umbrella Keep your man, darling keep your fella Keep my passion and trustworthy (?) Trust him with your life Do you trust him with your money? The city never sleeps I don’t earn my money to earn my keep Love is seeping through the gaps Take me somewhere off the map Can I have it back please? Can I have it back please?
Oh who loves the sun? Oh who loves the sun? Well not everyone Oh who loves the sun? Oh who loves the sun? Well not everyone