I Know What I Like (In Your Wardrobe) (Live From Island Studios, London / 1972)

It's one o'clock and time for lunch When the sun beats down and I lie on the bench I can always hear them talk There's always been Ethel Jacob, wake up You've got to tidy your room now And then Mister Lewis Isn't it time that he was out on his own Over the garden wall, two little lovebirds cuckoo to you Keep them mowing blades sharp I know what I like, and I like what I know getting better in your wardrobe, stepping one beyond your show Sunday night, Mr Farmer called, said Listen son, you're wasting your time there's a future for you in the fire escape trade Come up to town But I remebered a voice from the past Gambling only pays when you're winning I had to thank old Miss Mort for schooling a failure Keep them mowing blades sharp I know what I like, and I like what I know getting better in your wardrobe, stepping one beyond your show When the sun beats down and I lie on the bench I can always hear them talk Me, I'm just a lawnmower you can tell me by the way I walk