Reclinerland (2001)
pound coins
INTRO: A F#m7 Bm D A
A: A Bm7 Dmaj7 A
B: A F+ F#m7 A7/G D A
I was thinking about how good it felt
Forced to guzzle whiskey
Dodging clouds of smoke
Telling dodgy jokes
I was thinking about how heavy
The duffels of cheap wine were
All the dancers drowning
It's chilly on the boat
Na na na na....
I was thinking about pound coins
Spending them on cider
Peeling back the labels
Watching your big eyes
I walked alone to the nightclub
And looking 'round
I saw the trees on parade
I walked alone to the nightclub
I saw the flaming trees on parade
I was standing in the shower
Parting broken curtains
Riding the red buses
Are we getting in too late?
I walked alone to the nightclub
I walked alone
I saw the trees on parade
I walked alone
Mispronouncing all the funny names
I got drenched in dover
Words and music by michael johnson
© 1998 zubsongs, ltd.