SATURDAYS IN SUMMER
Words and music by Roger Coghill
Intro:
I am a Chelsea Pensioner
With bright red coat, and stick and hat
Blind in the Kings Road on this summer’s day
So sit by my side on this bench young man
And tell me the girls who pass this way.
Legs to her armpits has that girl
With the tall boots made by Prada’
I just cant keep my eyes away
And her boobies make it even harder.
Here comes another gorgeous bird
With the scantiest of skirts
The black and white looks really right
My heart pounds til it hurts.
Oh look at that one over there,
The one with the long blonde hair
All floating in the summer sun
And how the passing guys all stare.
Kings Road Chelsea is the place
Anywhere else is a bummer
The girls walk by, the guys all sigh
On Saturdays in summer
Chorus:
Blind Pensioners sit on their bench
Like robins in the snow
They hear the girls go to and fro
And dream of long ago.