(Heaton/Rotheray)

Here I Walk, Here I Walk

Looking For An Angel's Wings In The Den Of The Hawk



Here I Am, Here I Am

With A Choice Between An Also Ran And A Sunbed Tan



And You Thought You'd Found Your Own Little Look

How I Misjudged, How I Mistook

And You Thought You'd Found The Style Of Your Hair

I Guess Tonight I'll Take, I'll Take These Troubles To

The Rocking Chair



So I'll Take These High-heeled Shoes

And Yes I'll Take These Traditional Views

I'll Take This Deep Despair

Of A 30 Year Old Square, To The Rocking Chair



Here I Sit, Here I Sit

Looking For A Warming Smile In A House Of Cold Wit

Here I Stand, Here I Stand

Torn Between The Balding Drunk And No Man's Land



And They'll Tell You When You've Reached Your Peak

Where The Wolf-whistle Rung There's A Deafening Shriek

Blowing Kisses Into Thin Air

I Guess Tonight I'll Take, I'll Take These Troubles To

The Rocking Chair



So I'll Take This Awkward Stance

And I'll Take This Sexless Dance

I'll Take This Deep Despair Of A 30 Year Old Square

To The Rocking Chair



Am I Skinny? A Shade Too Fat?

Mmmm...My Friend The Cat Knows All About That

Am I Happy?

(here I Sit, Here I Sit)

Just A Little Sad

(looking For A Warming Smile In A House Of Cold Wit)

Mmmm...My Friend The Cat Knows All About That

Am I Skinny?

(Here I Walk, Here I Walk)

A Shade Too Fat?

(Looking For An Angel's Wings In The Den Of The Hawk)

My Friend The Cat Knows All About That