Bow bells say goodbye to the last train / Over the river they all go again / Out into leafy nowhere / Hope someone waiting out there / For them.
Cabbie has his mind on a fare to the sun / He works nights but its not much fun / Picks up the London yo-yos / All on their own down Soho / Take me home.

Other people wouldn’t like to hear you / If you said / That these are the best days / Of our lives.
Other people turn around and laugh at you / If you said / That these are the best days / Of our lives.

Trellick towers been calling / I know shell leave me in the morning.
In hotel cells listening to dial tones / Remote controls and cable moans / In his drink his talking / Gets disconnected sleepwalking back home.

Other people wouldn’t like to hear you / If you said / That these are the best days / Of our lives
Other people turn around and laugh at you / If you said / That these are the best days / Of our lives

Other people break into a cold sweat / If you said / That these are the best days / Of their lives.
And other people turn around and laugh at you / If you said / That these are the best days / Of our lives / Of our lives.

BLUR (1995) – BEST DAYS