Staggering home everybody sings All the old songs the cockney routines All the old women, all the young men Try changing places then back again
Old man in the morning, Young man at night Breakfast full of wisdom Until you hit the lights
Knock back the drinks , hitch up your skirt Fall over backwords undo your shirt Everyone shouting what a terrible state Age creeping backwards as it gets late
Old man in the morning, Young man at night Breakfast full of wisdom Until you hit the lights
Have a quick short, forget about work Have a couple more then you go beserk Who cares about this morning, Wise old man The wisdom comes up later and goes down the pan
Old man in the morning, Young man at night Breakfast full of wisdom Until you hit the lights
Then another round, forget whos turn Waking up to feel your stomach churn Whos in the chair and whos on the floor Incoherants knocking on the Door
Old man in the morning, Young man at night Breakfast full of wisdom Until you hit the lights Hit the Lights
