Any place where bread pops, playing on the jukebox
Walk on
If the beer garden's full
And everyone's on the pool
Then walk on
All the ale is craft
And the gin arrived by raft
Then walk on
Steel shadows
Down on the posh side of town
Then walk on
If it's pointless on TV
And the bomber's half asleep
Then slow down
If it's dominoes and dots
Rocks don't blame cars
Then slow down
So walk on with hope in your heart
You'll find yourself a much better place
Or slow down and pop in for one
In a bar where no one knows your face
Walk on, slow down
Walk on, slow down
Walk on, slow down
Please, please kill me
The Beatles are on TV
Walk on
It's a one of a wild spot
alo
news, then make up your excuse and walk on, be chuffed with Brian and Jeff, though all
it's a sudden death, then walk on, and the people stood above, talking makes a car, then
walk on, but if a slightly tasteless joke, comes out from a pile of smoke, then slow down,
they did cause not changing years, and last daughters met with tears, then slow down,
so walk on with hope in your heart,
you'll find yourself a much better place,
oh, slow down, I'm popping for one, in a bar where no one even knows your face,
walk on, slow down, walk on, slow down, walk on, slow down, walk on, slow down,

Slow down.
If the toilets smell okay
And they're serving food all day
Walk on
If there's Porsches parked outside
Let Jesus be your guide
Walk on
Let Jesus be your guide