Desperate Dan

Desperate Dan - Being 747

Written by：D Cooke

Another Saturday down

Opportunity blown

Another late night with the lonely lonely walk on

Another Saturday down

Yet another folk stone

Just a bachelor clown

With a least tummy pon on the floor

Another Saturday down

I must be wearing a sandwich bottom trees

I'm a disparate man

And I'm a disparate me

Just another sad light

Just another lose soul

Singing drinking round town like a big hole now born

Another Saturday down

I must be wearing a sandwich bottom trees

I'm a disparate man

And I'm a disparate me

Another Saturday down

Opportunity blown

Another late night with the lone lonely walk on