Writer: Henry Johnson, Ike Scarfe, Lawrie Buchanan, Kit Hudson
Composer: Henry Johnson, Ike Scarfe, Lawrie Buchanan, Kit Hudson
Lyrics
Don't know where the time has gone
Warm feeling medicine
I wonder when the rent will come
Sometimes wish that I could run
Laughing shouting in the sun
And playing tig
And having fun
Because the warm times have come and gone
Face to face, the man has won
When I was young
I used to want it all
But now I'm two foot tall
What have I done?
Gotta find my inspiration
Gotta find a new creation
Bite my lip, cheek in tongue
If you get where I'm coming from
Because the warm times have got to come
Face to face the man has a gun
No more feeling like I'm dumb
I've packed my stuff
And I'm gonna run
Until theres no air left in my lungs
And now the story has been spun
When I was young
I used to want it all
But now I'm two foot tall
What have I done?
Gotta find my inspiration
Gotta find a new creation
Henry Johnson, Ike Scarfe, Kit Hudson, Lawrie Buchanan