 Summons in the morning lyrics ( Weddings parties anything )   
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 Rate Summons In The Morning
Artist : Weddings parties anything
Song : Summons in the morning
(Thomas) I looked down the street it was bitter
quiet, A gentle rain was falling all around, I
looked at the brick wall, it was destitute, An
uglier piece of architecture you have never
found. So I produced a poster from my overcoat, A
paintbrush, a bucket full of glue, I stuck a
poster on the barren wall, It looked so fine but
then a voice said, "We've got news for you..."
"Son, it's too late and I don't want a debate,
There is no way you can get off with a warning.
Son, don't be dense! You know it's an offence And
you must expect a summons in the morning." I said,
"Are you mad? Perhaps you're just unwell. Could it
be your quota's looking meagre?" He said, "Just
you watch your tongue or we'll have you in the
cell." The junior constable she looked so eager,
I said, "Why don't you go find some axe murderer?
Someone you can chase and apprehend? Anyone can
see that we are meaning little harm, Anyone can
see that what we do does not offend." But he
said, "Son, it's too late and I don't want a
debate, There is no way you can get off with a
warning. Son, don't be dense! You know it's an
offence And you must expect a summons in the
morning." So I just stay home and watch my telly
now, My postering, I have given it away.
Pneumonia costs nothing, but I can't pay the
fines, My bank balance been frittered all away.
And to the visuals of the city I'll not
contribute, Though I am poorer now but still no
wiser. And if the boys in blue they had their way
with Collingwood, We might as well be living in
Geelong or Mt. Eliza! He said "Son, it's too late
and I don't want a debate, There is no way you can
get off with a warning. Son, don't be dense! You
know it's an offence And you must expect a
summons in the morning" And you must expect a
summons in the morn... Ohh, orrrning!
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