Yesterday, when I was at school
I quickly learned the golden rule
Don’t show your cards, don’t be a fool
Just be cool, be cool, be cool.
It worked OK with friends I’d make
The pretty girls to bed I’d take
But lying there my heart would ache
It was not cool to be a fake.
So now that I am old and grey
They care not what I have to say
I’ve had my turn, I’ve done my day
The cool ones wish I’d go away.
Richmond Road 
isn’t that James Dean … so he didn’t really die after all?
They were able to save you and now you’re an old wash out … explains the trips … more surgery?
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Perhaps we should just keep this between ourselves.
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Now I am excited … a bit battered and scarred but the same swagger no doubt 😉
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Swagger???? Stagger, perhaps.
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got to give up the grog dad .. please?
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