Lyrics:

Its One Oclock And Time For Lunch
when The Sun Beats Down And I Lie On The Bench
i Can Always Hear Them Talk

theres Always Been Ethel
jacob, Wake Up! Youve Got To Tidy Your Room Now.
and Then Mr. Lewis
isnt 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, Youre Wasting Time
theres A Future For You In The Fire Escape Trade
come Up To Town!
but I Remembered A Voice From The Past
gambling Only Pays When Youre 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
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, Im Just A Lawnmower - You Can Tell Me By The Way I Walk