Lyrics

I’ll leave from PTI (that’s no surprise)
When all my jobs come to a close
Won’t cross the bridge at night (don’t close your eyes)
To Browse-About Books that’s where I’ll go

What will you eat there? Good French Fries!!!
And when you’re done there? I might die!
Why so morose now? Tell you why!

I’m just so miserable, I’m just so miserable
I’m just so miserable, I’m just so miserable

Once I’ve retired, or been refired
Will anyone notice I’ve gone?
I won’t go out except to shout
Hey kid you get off of my lawn!!


After "Itchycoo Park" by The Small Faces