I Know What I Like (In Your Wardrobe)
It's one o'clock and time for lunch,When the sun beats down and I lie on the benchI can always hear them talk.
There's always been Ethel:"Jacob, wake up! You've got to tidy your room now."And then Mister Lewis:"Isn't it time that he was out on his own?"Over the garden wall, two little lovebirds - cuckoo to you!Keep them mowing blades sharp...
I know what I like, and I like what I know;getting better in your wardrobe, stepping one beyond your show.
Sunday night, Mr Farmer called, said:"Listen son, you're wasting your time; there's a future for youin the fire escape trade. Come up to town!"But I remebered a voice from the past;"Gambling only pays when you're winning"- I had to thank old Miss Mort for schooling a failure.Keep them mowing blades sharp...
I know what I like, and I like what I know;getting better in your wardrobe, stepping one beyond your show.
When the sun beats down and I lie on the bench,I can always hear them talk.Me, I'm just a lawnmower - you can tell me by the way I walk.