Sometimes it purrs, sometimes it roars
I love the rhythm of the waves
almost clean from my point of view
And once a week, I buy fresh flowers
It's hard to find an hour free
With the busy life you lead, I know
I'm waiting here for you,
The little servo closed about a month ago
Between the last big blow and the GFC
It's just the local fishers
Beer and wine, rum or scotch,
But only just, with an early close
I'm done by ten, I can play some piano
But promise you will I'll
Somethin' you can 't get uptown
whenever I won't let you down
The way it was in the good old days
and danced the night away
It's hard to find an aisle free
in the busy life you lead, I know