Thursday, 20 December 2012

Come on take a trip downtown with a beat poet


Come on, come on, wake up, forget the past

Life’s moving on, we’re living fast

If it ain’t happening for you, it ain’t gonna last

Come down to Soho where the beat goes on all night

and the groove just takes over, man,

Downtown and out of sight.


Carnaby street, Whimpy

cappacino, fries

If we’re lucky, catch an act at the 3i’s.

Grosvenor square, Granny Takes a Trip

It’s all to come, don’t you wanna be hip?


Oh no it’s the police, I just wanna to break free.

“Allo, Allo, son are you hiding from me?”

You wouldn't think it was almost 1963

Next you’ll be protesting for six more consultants at St Peters A and E”.

Neil Harris

(a don't stop till you drop production, normal service has been resumed)

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