I've got a fuzzy head, I'm not getting out of bed today no way
I didn't get in until half past 3, from Glastonbury last night
I don't remember much cos I spent all my money at the cider bars
I've had the time of life, but I couldn't tell you I couldn't tell you why
Woah wo wo, Yhyhyh I'll see you at Glastonbury next year
(x2)
It's all a soggy mess but I've been having the best days away
I made me a friend or 3 at Glastonbury last night
I don't remember much cos I lost all my senses at the cider bars
I've had the time of my life but I couldn't tell you I couldn't tell you why
Woah Woah wo Yhyhyh I'll see you at Glastonbury next year
(x2)
Glastonbury next year
And leaving is always tough Cos I ain't got room for the all of us
I've had the time of my life but I couldn't tell you
(6) why
I left my wellies at the gate waved goodbye to my mates
I said we'll see you here next year Got my tent blown away sunstroke in the day
But I'll be coming back next year
(x2)
We'll see you here next year
Writer(s): Roy Neville Francis Stride
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