Lights Out
Time for lights out over the allotment, I must remember not to feel the elements.
If I'm not here when you call, you'll have a hundred places to go,
And the victories that you've had won't make up for the values you lack.
Time for lights out over the allotment, I must remember not to feel the elements.
If I'm not here when you call, you'll get years left to learn more,
And the victories that you've had won't make up for the values you lack.
Writer/s: Tom White
