I got someone keeping an eye keeping an eye on me oh my guardian angel is keeping an eye on me most of the time I’m on my own but I’m never really alone I know its not my imagination that leads me not in to temptation I got someone….. it seems I’m going through a phase you state your case in different ways I talk to you, you don’t reply I know you know I don’t know why I got someone….. I try not to but I still fall trying to get to the truth that’s all diversions soon get my attention till I’m dancing on my good intentions I got someone…… words & music by George Bacon ã2003 lardfumee@gmail.com

there’s a bird in a willow singing pretty beneath my window singing about what you do to me all the stars in the heavens are at sixes and sevens its beyond them what you do to me so warm, so tender sweet love in all its splendour I pray there’s no end to what you do to me the sun that burns persistent through a sky blue and distant fades beside what you do to me I can read I can write I can dance all night I cant understand what you do to me so warm…. words & music by George Bacon ã2010 info@georgebreakfast.com

plenty of people that I know like to watch it on a TV show or read about it in a glossy magazine but when the real thing comes along it wont matter you’ll be gone trust yourself, love will get the better of you you can worry about technique dream about the right physique run, swim, lift weights, do yoga too and none of this will hurt at all you’ll bounce better when you fall in the end love will get the better of you love………will get the better of you get the better of you, and I cant wait for it too you can fuss and you can moan you can wind up all alone you can grit your teeth and make it through and you’ll be proud of what you’ve done you may think the battle’s won in the end love will get the better of you love……. you can wear the finest clothes strut around look down your nose you can have your cake and eat it too I don’t know if you can sell your soul you can struggle for control in the end love will get the better of you words & music by George Bacon ã2010

we put things off, procrastinate make appointments, show up late shelter from the rain, lie in the sun you gotta do the things that gotta be done you can sleep in late, or get up early if you nose is straight or your hair is curly if its one big drag or nothing but fun you gotta…. you gotta de ‘em…..do ‘em right you gotta de ‘em…..do ‘em right there’s always time for a cup of tea a cigarette, a little TV you gotta make love to your only one you gotta….. there’s wood to chop, fences to mend dogs to walk , rules to bend games to be played, battles to be won you gotta….. you gotta de ‘em….. there’s letters to write, calls to make people to meet, claims to stake bargains to be struck, deals to be done you gotta……… there’s hands to hold, eyes to catch times to be bold, kisses to snatch every kind of pastime under the sun you gotta….. words & music by George Bacon copyright 2010 info@georgebreakfast.com

I gotta tell you what happened to me just when I thought it could never be I met someone who put my heart a crazy beat I hold her tight whenever I can I feel like I was born to be her man and she makes me want to love her with every last ounce of me when we talk, we talk all day we both have so much to say I gotta tell you darling you’re my cup of tea a little milk and honey, my favourite recipe you and me I got a big mouth I gotta tell the world I’m dead in love with a beautiful girl and I no longer care what anybody thinks of me when I’m with her the surroundings fade I cant keep my mind off the love we made and she makes it clear she’ll be going home with me she don’t mind who I am we’re as happy as a couple of clams I gotta tell you……… how I ever lived without you I don’t know but now I don’t have to and you’ve indicated you also like to be with me how can someone as lovely as you feel for me the way I feel for you this is the real thing, there’s no denying you and me when we’re not together now I’m not quite myself somehow I gotta tell you…………….. words & music by George Bacon ã2010 info@georgebreakfast.com

I wish I’d been born in another time in the gold rush years back in 49 when the living was fine man you should have been there a man was a man, a bear was a bear a dog was a friend, a wife was a lover and people never drank or killed one another and everyone believed in the good and the better there was no divorce, people stuck together and daddy was king and mama was queen the rivers ran pure and the air was clean there was plenty of time to do what you hadda and now I’m quite mad and I think I’m getting madder and I wish I was there right now I love to read all that stuff about the future space is a place for us to run around in rocket ships and space stations we’ll settle other planets and live forever wont be sickness they’ll wipe out death everyone’ll look great if they hold their breath and the pie in the sky will be everybody’s dinner wont be no losers only winners you wont have to work, you wont have to hurry you wont have to think, you wont have to worry imagine if you can having no imagination what a relief, just pure sensation mother nature and high tech bliss joined together in a perfect kiss the latest thing is always too late the minute you got it its out of date but then again if you’re prepared to wait it’ll come right back and again its great so the 30s and the 40s come alive again the 50s the 60s the rockers the hippies back in style better than ever them yesterdays go on forever and the sun keeps shining and the wind keeps blowing and the flies keep buzzing all around whats cooking and hey good looking don’t you get any older when you keep on looking over your shoulder and the TV tells you ‘bout the way it never was and the way its never going to be wait and see meanwhile we all stay in trim looking for her or waiting for him but deep down in everyone is a little piece of the eternal one words & music by George Bacon copyright 2003

I'm in a hole and I'm digging in deeper I'm in a hole and I'm digging in deeper I'm in a hole and I'm digging in deeper and I dont know how I'm going to get out well they told me I could dig to the top they told me I could dig to the top so to dig to the top, started digging couldnt stop now I dont know how I'm going to get out I'm in a hole.... they told me I was going to be a pilot they told me I was going to be a pilot now I pile it over here, and I pile it over there and I dont know how I'm going to get out I'm in a hole..... I dig this song while I sing it and I sing this song while I dig it sing and dig, dig and sing, dig and sing, sing and dig and I dont know how I'm going to get out I'm in a hole..... word & music by Joe Flood copyright Jungle Curry Music(BMI)

I don’t want to go home I feel like I just got here the night is young and we barely said hello can I buy you a drink a little more time together I’m up for anything..I.. just don’t want to go home don’t want to say goodnight…ever wake up tomorrow….alone the stars are out your face is bathed in the light of the moon for as long as it lasts...I.. don’t want to go home your voice is like music caresses the air like a feather you’ve a heavenly glow and I want to stay right here we could go for a walk or stay right here and do nothing unless you go with me..I… don’t want to go home don’t want to say goodnight…ever wake up tomorrow….alone the stars are out your face is bathed in the light of the moon for as long as it lasts...I.. don’t want to go home words & music by George Bacon copyright 2010 info@georgebreakfast.com

I got here at a quarter to nine and where were you I looked at my watch and I was right on time, where were you I looked all around and there was no one in sight guess I’m going home alone tonight where were you….when you should have been there where were you……were you fixing your hair where were you……did you miss another bus where were you……do you like to hear me cuss where were you…..whats the matter with you where, oh where, oh where were you I tried to call you the other day and who was on the line I wanted to talk to you from far away, who was on the line I couldn’t get through though I tried and tried hour after hour imagination running wild where were you……I couldn’t get in touch where were you……I missed you so much where were you……were you having a ball where were you……do you love me at all where were you…..whats the matter with you where, oh where, oh where were you you said we’d get married but on that day, where you gonna be the church full of people and the organ playing, where you gonna be and as the guests walk out wondering ‘was she cute’ I’ll be standing the crying in my brand new suit where were you……when you should been there where were you……were fixing your hair where were you……were you having a swim where were you……were you talking to him where were you…..whats the matter with you where, oh where, oh where were you where were you……did your canary die where were you……baby please don’t lie where were you……were you finishing dinner where were you……were you picking a winner I know where my ma was, I know where my pa was I know where the state of Arkansas was you’re breaking my heart now, where were you! words & music by George Bacon copyright 2010 info@georgebreakfast.com

far across the ocean wide so the story is often told there’s a land of peace and quiet where time is still and love is bold if you tread that holy ground each instant remains new the closest yet that I have found is in the arms of only you holding you close to me kissing me the way you do yeah tonight I long to be in the arms of only you in the arms of only you since I first beheld your face calmly regarding me you have never left that place deep inside the heart of me you are with me all day long no matter what I do and I know where I belong in the arms of only you holding you……… like a play without a script like a song without a tune like a day without the sun I am nothing without you so now as the sun goes down and the work’s no longer new my body longs to rest a while in the arms of only you holding you…. words & music by George Bacon copyright 2010 info@georgebreakfast.com