the young and the old
madness
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
knock back the drinks hitch up your skirt
fall over backwards undo your shirt
everyone shouting what a terrible state
age creeping backwards as it gets late
have a quick short forget about work
have a couple more then you go berserk
who cares about this morning wise old man
the wisdom comes up later and goes down the pan
waking up to feel your stomach churn
who's in the chair and who's on the floor
incoherants knocking on the door