I could never get past Cleo Laine's hair. I just nerd-wikied her. I worked in Southall in 2006, training to be a teacher. Living in Greenford. Man, Greenford is the hinterland. I walked round it all a couple of months ago. Big distances between everywhere. Drinking gin now. Carry on.
Nice version. It's one of my favorite songs, and I find myself thinking of the lyrics, especially "Let me start all over" as I grow older. But is there anything much better than "I was raised on the good book Jesus til I read between the lines" or "Never mind the forecast for the skies have lost control"?