Warning
I'm already up early morning
I had a little look through the curtain, see a couple grey clouds forming
Alright then pa** me the anorak weed for the journey, none for the backpack
Forget the post code for the SATNAV, I prefer walkin'
I never heard my name call, but it's my name that they wanna see fallin'
I might start actin' a fool
'Til a local man starts talkin'