Blood Brothers Musical Lyrics

Long Sunday Afternoon / My Friend

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Long Sunday Afternoon / My Friend Lyrics

    Mickey
    No kids out on the street today.
    You could be living on she moon.
    Maybe everybody's 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 tell 'em to myself,
    But they're not funny since I found
    It's gonna be a long, long, long
    Sunday afternoon

    My best friend
    Always had sweets to share,
    Knew every word in the dictionary
    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

    Edward & Mickey
    My friend
    My friend

    Edward
    My best friend
    He could swear like a soldier
    You would laugh till you died
    At the stories he told y'
    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

    Edward & Mickey
    My friend
    My friend

    Mickey
    Feels like everybody stayed in bed
    Or maybe I woke too soon.
    Am I the last survivor?
    Is everybody dead?
    On this long, long, long
    Sunday afternoon