The Who Sell Out Lyrics - 1967

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3:36, it's cold, i know i'm growing old,
With life's best side on the downward slope,
It's in my own hands, i know i'll cope,
My girl's with me and all my friends can see.

Here i am again,
Early morning cold taxi.
Early morning cold taxi.

Done it before, do it again,
Know from experience it's not in vain,
She's the best i've had, i cannot see, what someone else can do to me.
It's a long way home but love's so warm, you'll see.

Here i am again,
Early morning cold taxi.
Early morning cold taxi.

Early morning cold taxi,
Each time i do it, i feel so down and out,
Early morning cold taxi,
'though my mind thinks strange i'll keep on, no doubt.

3:36, it's cold, i know i'm growing old,
One day we'll be wed,
This i know for it's what she said,
Then no more will my mind be uneasy.

Early morning cold taxi,
Each time i do it, i feel so down and out,
Early morning cold taxi,
'though my mind thinks strange i'll keep on, no doubt.

3:36, it's cold, i know i'm growing old,
One day we'll be wed,
This i know for it's what she said,
Then no more will my mind be uneasy.

Here i am again,
Early morning cold taxi.
Early morning cold taxi.