These pavements don't help my dad says -
He clasps my arm -
He's wearing his Harris Tweed jacket -
When I think of what I did in the Navy -
When we'd docked a submarine I'd have a drink with the First Lieutenant -
They'd give me what we called the docking fee -
I'd take the bottle of whisky back to my cabin -
We walk past The Prince of Wales -
The man with cowboy hat is waiting for the doors to open -
He's ridden his bike across the gates -
Sometimes they open up early he says -
11.15
Sunday 24 September 2017
Outside The Prince of Wales
Staunton Road
Havant
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