Early Years lyrics
by Auteurs



Early yearswere a shroud manOnly a grey cloudShot in the darkHanging outwith your dadHis plans for revengeIn some hick-towncaravan parkNever keepa good one downEarly yearsWere a dreadnoughtWaiting to tread boardAnd my workdown the panHanging roundBy the back doorOne foot inthe stage doorSome disaffectedfly-by manGot wired by a cableGot wild on a tableScared the shit out of meAll for the free stateThe snow andthe greasepaintI left the singing family