More Life In A Tramps Vest
I get camping eyes in the final hourLast minute shoppers picking cauliflowerThe fuss they make, you'd swear they were buying a carThey always moan, moan it's not so cheapCheaper still, cheaper still down the streetLose my rag and tell them take your bag and shop down thereClosing down, they're closing down another roadOne way, system steals the showMac the knife swigs a can and sings the day away
There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest (x2)
The flower man sits down in the streetSurrounded by, the stock he bought last weekBring back the ladies wearing lipstick on their teethMake up, we make up a crappy jokeSit back, relax and have a smokeMac the knife swigs a can and sings the day away
There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest (x4)
I get camping eyes in the final hourLast minute shoppers picking cauliflowerMac the knife swigs a can and sings the day away
There's more life, more life, more life in a tramp's vest (x4)