old sailor walked my way, sipped his pint and told me about his day hey hey he said "son times have changed and nothing ever seems to stay the same" hey hey you've got your widescreen sets, your dead cert bets, wine, women, song and dance always practise safe sex sinking colour fast food high percent booze porta bubble phones got your hair like Kieth Moon
In my day no-one sits through my turn ups,
In my day no-one stole from their neighbours,
In my day catch a film you've got some pay leff,
In my day, hey, hey
Old sailor walked away left me to think how much the days have changed, hey, hey And I realised after a while he'd robbed me blind and slipped away, hey, hey He'd nicked my twelve quid watch my left foot sock, flicked ash in the pocket of my stay pressed slacks So the days haven't changed exactly the same Take away the change same day same ways

In my day no-one sits through my turn ups,
In my day no-one stole from their neighbours,
In my day catch a film you've got some pay leff,
In my day, hey, hey