Southall Market
93
off to the knackers Yard for me
that great big cloud
was falling fast
my feet were sore
not built to last
my teeth were ropey
the inevitable case
then i found Sue
a brand new base
out of London
to places green
rolling hills
where my dreams had been
fresh sweet air
lush grass green
and friends to be with
which is where I have been
where hearts of gold
took me in
my raucous ways
it did begin
my new life in the countryside
where the raw rich souls
where we all did hide
at Folly’s Farm
such solitude
in life itself i was imbued
brotherly and sisterly
love and care
hee haw thats me
and Sue always there
hee haw goodbye
i had to fly
up on the hill
and away
and why
it was my time
one long goodbye
to all my buddies
here in the sky