
The Road To Harpurhey
>>On The Road To Harpurhey
by Mike Duff<<
sat by bernard manning’s club looking drunk down rochdale road
a collyhurst girl is waitin for me or so i have bin told
for the graffiti in the bus shelters an the drunks they seem to say
come you back with your giro, come you back to harpurhey
on the road to harpurhey
where the happy slappers play
an you can watch your life go down the pan, an you don’t get a say
her hair it was a dirty blonde an her eyes they shined so green
an she chained smoked super kings without a gap between
an she pushed a pram to netto, two kids that looked like me
but it was giro time again an i had some other place to be
on the road to harpurhey
where the happy slappers play
an you can watch your life go down the pan, an you don’t get a say