Lyrics It Could Be You - Blur

It Could Be You

Churchill
Got his lucky number
Tomorrow theres another
Could be me Could be you
No silver spoon
Sticky teeth, they rot too soon
Youve got to have the best tunes
Or thats it Youve blown it All we want is to be happy
In our homes like happy families
Be the man on the beach with the world at his feet
Yes, it could be you
The likely lads
Are picking up the uglies
Yesterday they were just puppies
Beery slurs
Now lifes a blur
Telly addicts
You should see them at it Getting in a panic
Will we be there
Trafalgar square?
All we want is to be happy
In our homes like happy families
Be the man on the beach with the world at his feet
Yes, it could be you
Could be me Could be you
Should be me Should be you
But dont worry
If its not your lucky number
cos tomorrow theres another
Could be you
Could be me