Jonathan Whatsit

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Vic Richards - Pop

Jonathan Whatsit

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This is the story of Jonathan Whatsit Who lives in one room at the Lodgington Dock Street Trying so hard to become a musician To play at the prom is his only ambition Busy, busy, busy, it's never ending Busy, busy, busy, the time he is spending Practice on the fiddle for hours on ending Toiling away at the office each day As his journey has near lost its head Funny how time slips away Things were so good yesterday Now Johnathan's 40, his stomach's pertruding His teeth are decaying, his hair he is losing He looks in the mirror and sees there before him The shed of a man if he could but restore him Busy, busy, busy, it's never ending Busy, busy, busy, the time he is spending Practice on the fiddle for hours on ending Toiling away at the office each day As his journey has near lost its head Funny how time slips away Things were so good yesterday Busy, busy, busy, it's never ending Busy, busy, busy, the time he is spending Practice on the fiddle for hours on ending, work here He's working so hard Your journey...

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  • Jeff Cooper