Over and out
Is it screwed
'Cos I don't even know
What half of these new tricks will do
Out of booze
The same clowns
The same shoes
I saw your face again
From long ago
Some September
After a show
I still love you
You ought to know
That I could never have ever
Let you go
Over and out
Is it screwed
'Cos I don't even know
What half of these new tricks will do
Out of booze
The same clowns
The same shoes
The same clowns
The same shoes
The same clowns
The same shoes
Writer(s): John Harold Arnold Bramwell, Andrew Peter Hargreaves, Peter Alexander Jobson
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