English Country Garden Live at the Birmingham NEC, February 19, 2006 E

Was just in right place and I was desperate. I saw you pushing that wheelbarrow. She said, "You got a match?" And I said yes. Like Coke and Fanta, Charlie, boys, We're a pair. Pulling your hand, I saw the bells are ringing. Fell for you and the creature like thing. A drug deal for me in the back of A train. In an English Country Garden. Rolling 'round, kissing on the ground. In an English Country Garden. She got to my chops, fell asleep in my Arms. In an English Country Garden. Beneath the stars above, rebelling love. In an English Country Garden. Cha, cha, cha. Between the queens and the village fates, We came last. Everybody laughed at the two of us. I've never seen a flower Bloom so fast. She was a glorified fucking cherry. Pulling your hand, the bells are ringing. Fell into you and you told the rest to Me. Fucked her fair, we were mucking out. In an English Country Garden. You became a runner bean and grew the blues. In an English Country Garden. You took me under your wing when we had Our fling. In an English Country Garden. And just as I got rooted, you got booted. In English Country Garden. Pulling hoover stumps, harvested the crops. In an English Country Garden. Hell was bigger, you were far less eager. An English Country Garden. The tears we scattered never really mattered. In an English Country Garden. I saw you leave the farm on another guy's Arm. In an English Country Cha, Cha, cha, cha, Cha, blues.