Genesis

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 Mr. 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 time