Paul Heaton
The Cross Eyed Rambler
[Verse 1]
How many words should census be?
What language does it take?
What consequence our every move
How much how one would hate?

How bright that sunlight shining down
On any sudden heath?
And just how dim the shadow cats
Should lose all underneath?

[Verse 2]
How long the journey, quick or slow?
How far off beaten track?
How short the long and winding road?
How long the cul-de-sac?

Which one of us, the answer's home
Which [?popular so sure?]
Just like that cross eyed rambler
We've been this way before