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This Old Man - Steve Harley
One, two, one, four

You gotta be a dreamer to unleash the inner man
And always have a way to beat the guessing

And if you couldn’t swim,
you had to do the best you can

That’s what I took to be his blessing

And though the water may be deep and cold

He always pushes harder to be kind
Yet on the morning after,
When things have settled down

No words express what he knows
No palette paints his hand
No ordinary hero, this old man

Welcome to the carnivore who eats his fellow man

Welcome to the land we call Britannia

Where everybody needs the kinda guy
that takes a stand

You can’t imagine life without him, can yer?

And though the water may be deep and cold
He always pushes harder to be kind
Yet on the morning after,
When things have settled down
No words express what he knows
No palette paints his hand
No ordinary hero, this old man

He got a certain rhythm and a sympathetic smile
He’s always got a tale or two to hold ya
He’ll barricade the roads
when others jump the stile
He’ll always be the one,
the local solider
And though the water may be deep and cold
He always pushes harder to be kind
Yet on the morning after,
When things have settled down
No words express what he knows
No palette paints his hand
No ordinary hero, this old man
No words express what he knows
No palette paints his hand
No ordinary hero, this old man