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78s and 45s,
We know weren't killing time,
You remind me of good days gone by.
Old cassettes and picture books,
This is as fun as it looks,
Writing songs to make you you smile.
I know sometimes I come home late,
And I stink of booze so I appreciate,
When you look at me that way.
You will make me smile.
I guess that now it's time...
'Cos people change and faces change,
I'm the last of the small town playboys,
All I need is you.
'Cos people change and faces change,
I'm the last of the small town playboys,
All I need is...
Sunglasses worn inside,
By friends to try and hide,
'Cos their eyes have turned to lines.
Everybody feels the same,
When small town values strip away,
Any Individuality.
You will make me smile,
I guess that now it's time...
'Cos people change and faces change,
I'm the last of the small town playboys,
All I need is you.
'Cos people change and faces change,
I'm the last of the small town playboys,
All I need is you.
'Cos people change and faces change,
I'm the last of the small town playboys,
All I need is you.
'Cos people change and faces change,
I'm the last of the small town playboys,
All I need is you.
All I need is you.
All I need is you.
All I need is you.
All I need is you.
78s and 45s,
We know weren't killing time,
You remind me of good days gone by.