Small Caravan - Blind Mr. Jones

All I want is a place of my own

A small caravan by the sea

A friend to cook

A few good books

And a smoke might just

Satisfy me

See that girl with her hips in a song

And a few sound thoughts in her head

We might find we're two of a kind

And I'll never

Have to pretend

That I'm feeling fine

Feeling fine

I'm feeling fine

Feeling fine

See that boy with his head in his hands

Well his head is sharp and clear

A place to score or a walk by the shore

And all the sounds you can hear

All I want is a place of my own

A small caravan by the sea

A friend to cook

A few good books

And a smoke might just satisfy me

I'm feeling fine

Feeling fine

I'm feeling fine

Feeling fine