| Song | Up the Garden Path |
| Artist | Toy Dolls |
| Album | Dig That Groove Baby |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Algar | |
| All our mates that we once knew said they were happy, | |
| Always shouting in the street, just like you and me, | |
| Always finding laughter, fun and games to play, | |
| They of course have to agree, | |
| Suddenly they were swept off their feet and gone, | |
| They don't know what hit them, | |
| Just like the rest, the girlfriends got the best, | |
| And so the story just goes on... [Chorus:] | |
| They all get washed for them, even have a bath, | |
| But they are now being led, up the garden path... | |
| I was sitting in the sun reading the days press, | |
| A boy that | |
| I once knew was in, | |
| I've never seen such a mess | |
| Smiling with a moustache, a suit, a shirt and tie, | |
| He had just been wed today, | |
| I could not help but laugh, what's got into him? | |
| He looks about fourty, | |
| He's been such a nit, now he's in for it, | |
| And soon you'll hear him say... [Chorus] | |
| I was lying on the beach licking cool ice cream, | |
| A man, a wife and a pram went by, it was like a dream, | |
| He was climbing apple trees just a moon ago, | |
| The kind of bloke you think, won't grow, | |
| His face is like a fiddle now, long and sad and blue, | |
| He still says he's happy, | |
| He must have gone mad, cos he's not the lad, | |
| That I once used to know... [Chorus] |
| zuo qu : Algar | |
| All our mates that we once knew said they were happy, | |
| Always shouting in the street, just like you and me, | |
| Always finding laughter, fun and games to play, | |
| They of course have to agree, | |
| Suddenly they were swept off their feet and gone, | |
| They don' t know what hit them, | |
| Just like the rest, the girlfriends got the best, | |
| And so the story just goes on... Chorus: | |
| They all get washed for them, even have a bath, | |
| But they are now being led, up the garden path... | |
| I was sitting in the sun reading the days press, | |
| A boy that | |
| I once knew was in, | |
| I' ve never seen such a mess | |
| Smiling with a moustache, a suit, a shirt and tie, | |
| He had just been wed today, | |
| I could not help but laugh, what' s got into him? | |
| He looks about fourty, | |
| He' s been such a nit, now he' s in for it, | |
| And soon you' ll hear him say... Chorus | |
| I was lying on the beach licking cool ice cream, | |
| A man, a wife and a pram went by, it was like a dream, | |
| He was climbing apple trees just a moon ago, | |
| The kind of bloke you think, won' t grow, | |
| His face is like a fiddle now, long and sad and blue, | |
| He still says he' s happy, | |
| He must have gone mad, cos he' s not the lad, | |
| That I once used to know... Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Algar | |
| All our mates that we once knew said they were happy, | |
| Always shouting in the street, just like you and me, | |
| Always finding laughter, fun and games to play, | |
| They of course have to agree, | |
| Suddenly they were swept off their feet and gone, | |
| They don' t know what hit them, | |
| Just like the rest, the girlfriends got the best, | |
| And so the story just goes on... Chorus: | |
| They all get washed for them, even have a bath, | |
| But they are now being led, up the garden path... | |
| I was sitting in the sun reading the days press, | |
| A boy that | |
| I once knew was in, | |
| I' ve never seen such a mess | |
| Smiling with a moustache, a suit, a shirt and tie, | |
| He had just been wed today, | |
| I could not help but laugh, what' s got into him? | |
| He looks about fourty, | |
| He' s been such a nit, now he' s in for it, | |
| And soon you' ll hear him say... Chorus | |
| I was lying on the beach licking cool ice cream, | |
| A man, a wife and a pram went by, it was like a dream, | |
| He was climbing apple trees just a moon ago, | |
| The kind of bloke you think, won' t grow, | |
| His face is like a fiddle now, long and sad and blue, | |
| He still says he' s happy, | |
| He must have gone mad, cos he' s not the lad, | |
| That I once used to know... Chorus |