The Idle Race - Someone Knocking (Symonds On Sunday) Symonds On Sunday

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Someone knocked my door 'round about half past four this morning
Despite what I said, I was out of bed still yawning
Well that’s it once again, someone knocking
Going through my head wish they’d stop it
I walked down the stairs just a little bit scared — apprehensive
With a few judged words that shouldn’t be heard reprehencin'
Well that’s it once again, someone knocking
Going through my head wish they’d stop it
So I opened up just to take a look, was I dreamin'?
There was no-one there just the cold night air — I was dreamin'
Going through my head wish they’d stop it