Little In The Way Of Sunshine Songtext / Lyric

I know the drivers by their first names

It's said they've got me photo in the staff canteen

I've got a wallchart with all their foibles

Tony drives the forty-one, no vinegar, just salt

I was Mr Wet Underpants in eighty-nine

Titled by accident more than design

And I'll tell you stuff for nothing

I'll tell you it for free

Shawshank Redemption, five quid, HMV

And there's little in the way of sunshine

Heading our way

I'm standing forward of the notice and it all looks

Decidedly grey






I had a dream on the fourth of August

Duff Leg Bryn got on the one-one-three

A Weimaraner has had me Shorthorn

Me go Leominster eat dog's heart

If you look carefully in the background of The Scream

The couple on the bridge are both Robson Greene

My happy-go-lucky affectation conceals

Extraordinary fires, but it still kind of feels

There's little in the way of sunshine heading our way

Whilst the vehicle's in motion, the driver's got nothing to say



I got lost in Newfoundland

I've got an in-store at Poundland

I've used all my powdered Peruvian bark

I woke up this morning but I'm still in the dark

With little in the way of sunshine

Nothing in the way of moonshine

Little in the way of sunshine heading our way