Pub Garden

Man the pub gardens heaving with
Those good time girls
And football crowds
And Ronnie's found himself a bird
Whispers in her ear
He's gonna give her the world
And he would as well
But he's too busy
Dodging rounds

Just wait for the walk back home
We've got our arms around shoulders
The airs getting colder
But you haven't noticed
'Cause you're flying high right now
And I just
Wanna let you know
If you wait for the walk back home
We've got our arms around shoulders
The airs getting colder
But it doesn't matter
'Cause you're flying high right now
You're flying high right now
You're flying high right now
You're flying high right now



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Fraser Wood
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