Ben Apps - Pinner Fayre Wizard

At the age of twenty three
I followed you unwittingly
To Finchley Road from my front door
We're playing at the Troubador
And now you smashed it out the park
Thirty degrees after dark
But like me you returned to boast
Closer to the yellow and black road
And I'm playing the song I should have been playing
I'm righting the wrongs with the papers
Portraying you as one of the clowns
The Pinner Fayre Wizard's in town
In town
Need a style to disguise me
I never matched you flamboyantly
But don't be jealous of my green
The king is dead and you're the queen
Of hearts and spades and football clubs
Can't give up the things you love
Hats and Glasses lads and lasses
I'm still standing time still passes by
And I'm playing the song I should have been playing
I'm righting the wrongs with the papers
Portraying you as one of the clowns
The Pinner Fayre Wizard's in town
In town in town

Written by:
Ben Apps

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