Uncle Dudley - Paul Siebel

作词：Paul Siebel

作曲：Paul Siebel

Poor uncle Dudley

He had a car that wouldn't start anytime it rained

He'd fall about then get locked out of the foundry

He never made it

He kept the cardboard in the soles of his Sunday shoes

The fish he caught were never bought by the market

Oh how I miss him

Oh how I miss his great lies

No one to rock me when I'm lonely

No one to lift me when I'm down

I can remember

He had a suitcase full of places he'd never been

Shanghai and Wales great ships with sails and naked ladies

Put it together

I wished I'd asked him for the secret of his success

He'd make you feel his dreams were real solid silver

Oh how I miss him

Oh how I miss his great lies

No one to rock me when I'm lonely

No one to lift me when I'm down