Fat Cat - Lockdown

I say hello to the same old city
But 2020 you don’t look so pretty
So where will I go lately I don’t know
Or maybe I just miss the outside
A world away to keep preoccupied
Or maybe or maybe maybe I don’t know
And you call me crazy
And I know that I’m lazy
Just let me drink pints in the week to forget this
Baby there's a lockdown coming
But it still looks sunny
I’m getting out of bed later on for the money
Moving on to the next new hobby
Grafting hard till I’ve been somebody
Where will I be where could I call home
Well now I know I hate the upside down
I drink it up to get my head around
So maybe I’ll see you on the other side
So let’s sit and talk shit
And drink till we’re feeling sick
I lose my mind to forget this
Baby there's a lockdown coming but it still looks sunny
I’m getting out of bed later on for the money
I’ve bought a new dartboard and a patio cleaner
Some margaritas and a Ford Cortina
Baby there's a lockdown coming but it still looks sunny
I’m getting out of bed later on for the money
I’ve bought a new dartboard and a patio cleaner
Some margaritas and a Ford Cortina
Baby there's a lockdown coming but it still looks sunny
I’m getting out of bed later on for the money
I’ve bought a new dartboard and a patio cleaner
Some margaritas and a Ford Cortina

Written by:
George Clarke

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