Lyrics of
Doing That Scrapyard Thing

Guitar: [w/Flange]
When I was young they gave me a mongrel
(2/4) (4/4) . . .
piano. Spent all my time in-
- venting the cup of tea.
. . .
Writing your name in the sea
Banging my favorite head

Missing the last bed, wa-ving a cheer - y herring.
. . .
Balancing brass bands on the tip of my toe.
. . .
Phoning your home
from my
loch

(2/4)
When I was old they gave me a model factory.
(4/4) . . .
I met three salads out on the motor - way
. . .
Leaving your name at the
door. Breaking my favorite egg.
E
. . .
Ba - lancing zepplins on the end of my
. . .
nose. Calling your name in the
Em D *
mind.