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A
cosy view of 1970's culture as espoused by the boots and knives of Joe Hawkins
and Chopper Harris
Summer came
and winter went blew away our discontent
The age of peace and plenty had begun
The organ grinder pulled the stops everyone we knew was on Top of the
Pops
And everyone’s favourite song was at number one
And when things went wrong
we simply carried on
And everyone was happy
The shops were full the weather
kind colliers worked in prosperous mines
The TV showed the good life every day
No one swore and no one fought the troops returned to Pippin Fort
With peace in Ulster just a breath away
But we’ve been reborn
into a world we don’t belong
A world that never happened
Where the trains ran on time
where the water turned to wine
There was justice there no poverty and no violent crime
The children never cried but toed the party line
We walked with Alice in a world wide Wonderland where everything was fine
The streets were safe at night there was pure peace of mind
It was all a long hot happy summer holiday with all of mankind
Or so I’m told I think I was born in a different England
Sit-com queens from the tube
beamed came to life
I’m still trying to forget the memory
And who were those men on the News at Ten last night
Was it the Birmingham Six, the Guildford Four or the Jackson Five.
Men were walking on the moon
everyone was born with a silver spoon
We carried home the ashes every year
Football fans in rival gangs dropped their Stanley knives and danced
And drank each other’s health with tepid beer
And though Chopper Harris
died his legend still survives
But it’s bleeding bruised and battered
The year they won the Nobel
Prize the National Front apologised
At Notting Hill they vowed to make amends
We had ITV and British Rail we all still loved the Prince of Wales
We hoped we’d see him married in the end
But things don’t change
history still remains
Or does it really matter
Chords:
Intro. B F# E F# B E F#
Verse B E B F# B E F#
Chorus E B B G#m F#
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