Gilbert O'Sullivan Heaven's Above Lyrics
            Twenty five years I've been on this earth
            Not forgetting those months before my birth
            Months during which if my mother had said I don't want this baby
            Then I'd be dead
        
            Job I'm in is a steady one
            I deliver up parcels weighing a ton
            I could do better but I know I won't
            Still with money in the bank and a car
            Of my own
            I'm off on the weekend
            Looking for a new friend
            Out to make love
            Heavens above oh lord
        
            Don't bother me if the sun don't shine
            It's urine falling remember not mine
            Girlfriend's ran off with another guy
            It could have been worse well it could have
            Been a lie
        
            I don't like anything td do with drugs
            Sure they give you a kick but then so do thugs
            I work as hard as I can each day
            But when friday arrives and I get my pay
            I'm off on the weekend looking for a new friend
            Out to make love
            Heavens above oh lord
            I'm off on the weekend looking for a new friend
            Dying to make love
            Heavens above oh lord
        
            Sometimes of an evening instead of sleeping
            Sometimes of an evening entirely in keeping
            I'll watch the paint dry all over Sharon Stone
        
            Now monday mornings the only time in
            The week when I wish that I could lie-in
            Then comes Thursday and what do you know
            Only one more day and away I'll go
            I'm off on the weekend looking for a new friend
            Out to make love
            Heavens above oh lord
            I'm off on the weekend looking for a new friend
            Dying to make love
            Heavens above oh lord
        
            Keep on working that mojo
            Drink your whisky a go go
            I should say that It's coco
            But It hasn't the bite
            Tell your papa I don't care
            Nothing wrong with your red hair
            If he thinks that it's unfair
            Then of Course
            He'd be right
            He'd be right
        
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