And I've Run Out Of Pale Ale


And I Feel Like I'm In Jail


And My Music Bores Me Once Again


And I've Been On The Pinball


And I Know Longer Know It All


And They Say That You Never Know When You're Insane





Got Fleas In My Bedroom


Got Flies In My Bathroom


And The Cat Just Finished Off The Bread


So I Walk Over Soho


And I Read About Monroe


And I Wonder Was She Really What They Said





Got A Call From A Good Friend


Come On Down For The Weekend


Didn't Know If I Could Spare The Time


I Knew A Woman Who Was Crazy


About A Boy Who Was Lazy


But It Didn't Work Out 'cos They Just Couldn't Make It Rhyme





Hey Jude You Were Alright


I Could Have Grooved With You All Night


But You Turned Your Back On The Party Game


Mama If I Keep My Head Clean


Will I Really Have A Good Dream


Or Will I Wake Up In Confusion Just The Same





And I've Run Out Of Pale Ale


And I Feel Like I'm In Jail


Got Fleas In The Bedroom


Got Flies In The Bathroom


Got A Call From A Good Friend


Come On Down For The Weekend


Hey Jude You Were Alright


I Could Have Grooved With You All Night





And I've Been On The Pale Ale


And I Feel Like A Pinball