Dilly Boys

"My love wrote the words to the saddest songs The songs that says that life's too long And the moon is always blue, just because I wish you'd sing me those other songs again The songs that say life's worth the worry and the pain The sun smiles through the rain, just because Just because she's the sweetest girl, the sweetest girl in the world She's my moral guide, oh she does nothing at all Smokes all of my bones and stares at the wall Maybe she'll pace the room, howl at the moon But still she's the sweetest girl And he's the sweetest boy in the world And me, I'm just a dilly boy A fresh flower pressed Piccadilly boy Hands on hips, pout on lips Meat, rag-tag like a dilly boy She's the sweetest girl, the sweetest girl in the world In China Town, they all la la la la la Me, I'm just a dilly boy A fresh flower pressed Piccadilly boy Hands on hips, pout on lips Meat, rag-tag like a dilly boy She's the sweetest girl, the sweetest girl in the world "