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Kinks The Village Green Preservation Society

We are the Village Green Preservation Society God save Donald Duck, Vaudeville and Variety We are the Desperate Dan Appreciation Society God save strawberry

Walter, remember when the world was young And all the girls knew Walter's name? Walter, isn't it a shame the way our little world has changed? Do you

Like the last of the good ol' puffer trains I'm the last of the blood and sweat brigade And I don't know where l'm going, or why I came I'm the last

My big day, it was the biggest day of my life It was the summit of my long career But I felt so down and I drank too much beer And my manager said that

Picture yourself when you're getting old Sat by the fireside a-pondering on Picture book, pictures of your mama Taken by your papa, a long time ago Picture

the old oak tree Although I loved my Daisy, I sought fame And so I left the village Green I miss the village Green and all the simple people I miss the village Green

This world is big and wild and half insane Take me where real animals are playing Just a dirty old shack, where the hound dogs bark That we called our

Just sitting down by the riverside Spreading my arms to the open wide Now, I am free and the world's at my feet I can close my eyes Oh love, keep me

We are the Village Green Preservation Society God save Donald Duck, Vaudeville and Variety We are the Desperate Dan Appreciation Society God save strawberry