Old sailor walks my way. Sipped his pint and told me about his day. Hey Hey. Said 'son times have changed. Nothing ever seems to stay the same'. Hey Hey. You got your wide screen sets dead cert bets. Wine and women song and dance alway practice safe sex. Think they call it fast food. High percent booze. Porta bubble phones got your hair like Keith Moon. In my day no one searched through my turn ups. In my day no one stole from the neighbours. In my day catch a film you got some pay left. In my day. Hey Hey. Old sailor walked away left me to think. How much the days have changed. Hey Hey. And I realised after a while he robbed me blind and slipped away. Hey Hey. He nicked my twelve quid watch. My left foot sock. Flicked ash in the pockets of my sta prest slacks. Said 'The days haven't changed exactly the same. Take away the change same days same ways'. In my day no one searched through my turn ups. In my day no one stole from the neighbours. In my day catch a film you got some pay left. In my day. Hey Hey. Hey Hey.