GTR - I Know What I Like (In Your Wardrobe) lyrics
[GTR - I Know What I Like In Your Wardrobe lyrics]
It's one o'clock and time for lunch
Dum dee dum dee dum when the sun beats down
And I lie on the bench
I can always hear them talk
There's always been Ethel "Jacob, wake up
You've got to tidy your room now"
And then Mr lewis
"Isn't it time that he was out on his own"
Over the garden wall two little love birds
Cuckoo to you keep them mowing blades sharp
I know what I like and I like what I know
Getting better in your wardrobe
Stepping one beyond your show
Sunday night mr farmer called, said
"Listen, son you're wasting time
There's a future for you
In the fire-escape trade come up to town"
But I remembered a voice from the past
"Gambling only pays when you're winning"
I had to thank old Miss Mort
For schooling a failure
Keep them mowing blades sharp
I know what I like and I like what I know
Getting better in your wardrobe
Stepping one beyond your show
I know what I like and I like what I know
Getting better in your wardrobe
Stepping one beyond your show
When the sun beats down
And I lie on the bench
I can always hear them talk me
I'm just a lawnmower
You can tell me by the way I walk
Dum dee dum dee dum when the sun beats down
And I lie on the bench
I can always hear them talk
There's always been Ethel "Jacob, wake up
You've got to tidy your room now"
And then Mr lewis
"Isn't it time that he was out on his own"
Over the garden wall two little love birds
Cuckoo to you keep them mowing blades sharp
I know what I like and I like what I know
Getting better in your wardrobe
Stepping one beyond your show
Sunday night mr farmer called, said
"Listen, son you're wasting time
There's a future for you
In the fire-escape trade come up to town"
But I remembered a voice from the past
"Gambling only pays when you're winning"
I had to thank old Miss Mort
For schooling a failure
Keep them mowing blades sharp
I know what I like and I like what I know
Getting better in your wardrobe
Stepping one beyond your show
I know what I like and I like what I know
Getting better in your wardrobe
Stepping one beyond your show
When the sun beats down
And I lie on the bench
I can always hear them talk me
I'm just a lawnmower
You can tell me by the way I walk