You live on Lancaster Road And you've got a computer And you go, when the library's closed And sit and think of the future
Oh, oh, oh, Sam Oh, oh, oh, Sam Oh, oh, oh, Sam You're my main man
You've got a mum by the name of Anne And she has got a daughter And you're brother, Simon, Well, sometimes he gets out of hand But he looks like John Travolta
Oh, oh, oh, Sam Oh, oh, oh, Sam Oh, oh, oh, Sam You're my main man
Oh, oh, oh, Sam Oh, oh, oh, Sam Oh, oh, oh, Sam Oh, oh, oh
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You drink tea in a cafe close to me I sit and read the headlines You don't seem to mind If the social's too unkind Or if you're near the breadline
Oh, oh, oh, Sam Oh, oh, oh, Sam Oh, oh, oh, Sam You're my main man
Oh, oh, oh, Sam Oh, oh, oh, Sam Oh, oh, oh, Sam We'll do everything we can
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