Pink Roller Skates

I've got money in my pocket, money in my Pocket today. I think I'll spend it on a coffee, Spend it on a coffee and cake. I'll sit on a bench and read a while, Or maybe I'll observe the style of the people Who pass me by, Like the guy on the pink roller skates. I've got nothing left to do now, Nothing left to do today. I guess I'll wander down the field beyond the Streets of old Cathays. I'll lay on my back and watch my nose, The glistening grass that shoulders grow 'round the People who pass me by, Like the guy on the pink roller skates. I'm glad I'm in your vicinity. Hooray for soft masculinity. I do applaud your litility. Hooray for fuchsia mobility. I've got money in my pocket, money in my Pocket today. I think I'll spend it on a coffee, Spend it on a coffee and cake. Spend it on a coffee and cake. Spend it on a coffee and cake.