Smithdown Road

Cold, cold Smithdown Road
Hi-ho, Smithdown Road
That's where I went when I left home
Still living in a hole in Smithdown Road
Down past The Boundary, slip straight past The Albany
My wheels keep spinning round and round
Past dead men lying in the ground
Cold, cold Smithdown Road
Hi-ho, Smithdown Road
That's where I went when I left home
Still living in a hole in Smithdown Road
At least it leads to Sefton Park
That's just the distance you can walk
Away from all those charity shops where bleeding hearts can be forgot
My bike's a speeding blur to see
Red traffic lights my enemy
My wheels keep spinning round and round
Round and round and round and round



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Barton, Barry Southern, Ian Lane, Chris Marshal
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