Lorrydrivers Son

Lorrydrivers son was what you'd expect more or less and

Shit-faced at best when he recollects what he can of his sad past

Never holding back criticised by some his head was full of romance

But his hair was a mess in his hands he holds his face

Which holds his head how small it is

Lorrydrivers son he would do all that he can

But he can't do it over again and if all he had

Was all that he'd ever said he would never have said any of it not any of it

Remember Vaux Beer it's no longer here

And even the stoner remembers some cold old Decembers

We all can I was there I'm not here

And the stoner remembers some cold old Decembers

Like you can circus performer's son

Gooseberry's son now you are heating spoons up in your bedroom

To your bedroom it's strong medicine touching your sadness it's strong

Strong enough strong enough for anyone sunflowers brighten a place

Like candle light on the plainest face you have

You have a nice place you have some very good words

About how hard your life is that it can be

So soulless it hurts soulless it hurts

Remember Vaux Beer it's no longer here and

Even the stoner remembers some cold old Decembers

We all can I'm not there it's not here

And the stoner remembers some cold old Decembers

Watch you can you Gooseberry's son

Sunflowers brighten up your place like candle light on your face

Remember Vaux Beer it's no longer here

Even the stoner remembers some cold old Decembers we all can

And Vaux Beer it's no longer here

And even the stoner remembers some cold old Decembers bet you can

Not here I'm not here and all

We all remember some cold old Decembers like we can