Long Sunday Afternoon/My Friend (1995 London Cast Version)

[MICKEY]

No kids out on the street today

You could be living on the moon

Maybe everybody packed their bags and moved away

Gonna be a long, long, long Sunday afternoon



Just killing time and kicking cans around

Try to remember jokes I knew

I'd tell them to meself

But they're not funny, since I've found

It's gonna be a long, long, long Sunday afternoon



My best friend

Always had sweets to share

He knew every word

In the dic-she-on-ary

He was clean, neat, and tidy

From Monday to Friday

I wish that I could be like

Wear clean clothes, talk properly like

Do sums and history like

My friend



[EDWARD and MICKEY]

My friend



[EDWARD]

My best friend

He could swear like a soldier

You'd laugh 'til you died

At the stories he told ya

He was untidy

From Monday to Friday

I wish that I could be like

Kick a ball and climb a tree like

Run around with dirty knees like

My friend



[EDWARD and MICKEY]

My friend



[MICKEY]

Feels like everybody stayed in bed

Or maybe I woke up too soon?

Am I the last survivor?

Is everybody dead?

On this long, long, long Sunday afternoon