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Deep Summer (The Backbeat/Bevil Luck)

Sun beats,
Ground heats,
No care,
Lazy Air,
Church bells,
Lake swells,
Get up

Swimming in the river under blazing sun,
Got no care now my labour's done,
If you've got this feeling inside of you,
And you want to ventilate it but you don't know what to do,
This is how I get my kicks,
1-2-3-4-5-6,
Got to find my summer joys,
Get up everybody better make some noise

Deep Summer,
It's so sweet,
You can feel it,
Move your feet,
On the corner,
In every town,
People dancing,
To the sound

The rhythm of the season's pounding on the street,
The sound of many people skanking to the beat,
The tom-toms roll you know you want to move,
You've just got to get with the groove,
Stomp your boots and shake your head,
Listen to what Sublime said,
The offbeat is what I got,
Let's take the song back to the top

Deep Summer,
It's so sweet,
You can feel it,
Move your feet,
On the corner,
In every town,
People dancing,
To the sound



Daffodils on The Hill (Brighouse)

I remember walking on the wall
I remember feeling so tall
I remember never falling ill
I remember the daffodils on the hill

I remember the local park
I remember having such a lark
I remember feeding the ducks
I remember them saying good luck

I remember going to our local school
I remember swimming in the swimming pool
I remember feeling fine
I've found it's better all the time

I remember living way up there
I remember having no care
I remember coming down here to stay
I remember it as if it was yesterday



Green Grass And Long Shadows (Brighouse)

Green grass and long shadows,
It's a long way from hell,
Green grass and long shadows,
I'm feeling so well

The only worry that I ever have,
Is that winter's on the way,
But I'm really not that bothered,
Because it's a great summer's day

Green grass and long shadows,
It's a long way from hell,
Green grass and long shadows,
I'm feeling so well

I just want this to last,
Forever,
I just want to live in my,
Endless Summer



Man In A Box (Brighouse)

Sun rises over street lights,
No stars have been shining tonight,
You shut the door, and to work you go,
To sit down and watch your money grow

Because It's just another boring day,
You'd better be off and on your way,
To go to work and sit down,
In your box in the middle of town



Making More Of Your Milk (Backbeat/Luck)

Making more of your milk (x4)

Lick that cream, it tastes so good,
Milkman delivers to the neighbourhood,
Semi skimmed or gold top,
Milkman knows it's what he's got

Making more of your milk

Put it in your coffee, put it in your tea,
Put it in your chocolate, it tastes so sweet,
Put it in a glass, put it in a cup,
Put it in a saucer and lick it all up

Making more of your milk

It looks so good, it's such a nice sight,
Just sitting there all thick and white,
So take a sip of the funky sup,
You've got to know, you funk it up

Funk it up...

(A pint of milk from the milkman,
You know it tastes so good)

(A pint of milk from the milkman,
Tastes just like it should)

(A pint of milk,
From the milkman)

(Creamy milk,
From the milkman)




Party In Jamie's Pants (Bell/Luck)

Have you tried the juice of funk,
I know what it tastes like,
It tastes like sweat, it tastes like blood,
And milk that's funkified,
It tastes like all those things in life,
That are sweeter than they seem,
It tastes like knives, it tastes like dirt,
Wrapped up in a funky dream,
It tastes like all those things in life,
That are sweeter than they seem,
It tastes like knives, it tastes like dirt,
And yet it tastes like clotted cream

Live your life to be,
A non-stop constant party,
Get down here and dance,
There's a party in Jamie's pants

Deep into the dark of night,
We are lying in our beds,
Got to get right off to sleep,
But a noise is in our heads,
And we've drank our milk and cookies like,
The safe boys that we are,
The milk tasted sweet and the cookies good,
Night night to our dear ma,
We've drank our milk and cookies like,
The safe boys that we are,
The milk tasted sweet and the cookies good,
But the funk was best by far

Live your life to be,
A non-stop constant party,
Get down here and dance,
Party in Jamie's pants



Consoulment (Brighouse)

Here comes another lost soul,
Looking for some comfort and to be consoled,
But it's gone,
Oh it's gone

A thousand pictures and a memory,
Living the life where you could be free,
It's gone,
Yeah it's gone

All be the same, you've got no choice,
Don't stand up, don't use your voice,
Stand in line and follow the lead,
Of the whistle blowing, filled with greed



Cold After Warm (Luck)

In the cold after the warm
I find myself, alone,
In the last rattle of my love,
I see your face, but I'm wrong,
And it is such a rainy day,
Close my eyes, memories fade to grey, away...

But you, were golden to me (x4)

At the darkling of the day
You were on your way
And I knew that whatever I did
You wouldn't stop, and stay
And it is such a rainy day,
Close my eyes, memories fade to grey, away...

But you, were golden to me (x4)

I look back to that riverside,
At spitting cherry stones away,
And bathed in sweetest summer's light,
I hope a tree grew where they lay

If that tree does not wither away,
I'll pick a cherry fruit,
And on this cold and rainy day,
I'll think back, remember that you...

Were golden to me...
But you, were golden to me (x2)
But you, you are golden to me

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