Steve Hackett - I Know What I Like (In Your Wardrobe) lyrics

It's one o'clock and time for lunch Bum de dum de dum When the sun beats down and I lie on the bench I can always hear them talk There's always been Ethel "Jacob, wake up, you've got to tidy your room now!" And then Mister Lewis "Isn't it time that he was out on his own?" Over the garden wall, two little lovebirds, cuckoo to you Keep them mowing blades sharp [Chorus] I know what I like And I like what I know Getting better in your wardrobe Stepping one beyond your show Your show Sunday night, Mr. Farmer called, said "Listen son, you're wasting time There's a future for you in the fire escape trade Come up to town" But I remembered a voice from the past "Gambling only pays when you're winning!" I had to thank old Miss Mort for schooling a failure Keep them mowing blades sharp [Chorus] I know what I like And I like what I know Getting better in your wardrobe Stepping one beyond your show Yeah, I know what I like And I like what I know Getting better in your wardrobe Stepping one beyond your show When the sun beats down and I lie on the bench I can always hear them talk Me, I'm just a lawnmower You can tell me by the way I walk