Knebworth

Wonder what has happened To the people from the Knebworth gig Twenty years ago Who would say?! who would know?! Didn't see this coming It's a shit storm and a freak show Twenty years ago Didn't care, didn't know But you're still here You're growing old with me I know it wasn't always easy No, it wasn't always fun I could be a lazy plonker I could be a mardy bum But we made it from the backseat To our pretty Christmas tree Thank you, love, For growing old with me They don't show our movies They are selling out CDs All our favorite jokes Are forced to land it seems I'm hitting all the wrong notes I'm struggling with the songs Back when I had hair I could do it all night long But you're still here You're growing old with me I know it wasn't always easy No, it wasn't always fun I could be a lazy plonker I could be a mardy bum But we made it from the backseat To our pretty Christmas tree Thank you, love, For growing old with me This is all we ever wanted This is all we really need Even when we have to make do With the wine instead of beer So let us raise a glass to Friday To the pension by the sea And thank you, love, For growing old with me