Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Al Bowlly's In Heaven, artist - Richard Thompson.
Date of issue: 04.06.2012
Song language: English
Al Bowlly's In Heaven |
Well we were heroes then, and the girls were all pretty |
And a uniform was a lucky charm, bought you the key to the city |
We used to dance the whole night through |
While Al Bowlly sang «The Very Thought Of You» |
Now Bowlly’s in heaven and I’m in limbo now |
Well I gave my youth to king and country |
But what’s my country done for me but sentenced me to misery |
I traded my helmet and my parachute |
For a pair of crutches and a demob suit |
Al Bowlly’s in heaven and I’m in limbo now |
Hard times, hard hard times |
Hostels and missions and dosser’s soup lines |
Can’t close me eyes on a bench or a bed |
For the sound of some battle raging in my head |
Old friends, you lose so many |
You get run around, all over town |
The wear and the tear, oh it just drives you down |
St Mungo’s with its dirty old sheets |
Beats standing all day down on Scarborough Street |
Al Bowlly’s in heaven and I’m in limbo now |
Can’t stay here, you got to foot-slog |
Once in a blue moon you might find a job |
Sleep in the rain, you sleep in the snow |
When the beds are all taken you’ve got nowhere to go |
Well I can see me now, I’m back there on the dance floor |
Oh with a blonde on me arm, red-head to spare |
Spit on my shoes and shine in me hair |
And there’s Al Bowlly, he’s up on a stand |
Oh that was a voice and that was a band |
Al Bowlly’s in heaven and I’m in limbo now |