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Half Man Half Biscuit - Dead Men Don't Need Season Tickets Lyrics

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  • Telephone call
  • Telling me
  • My old friend Graham had died
  • I took a ride
  • Down to where I
  • Could be of assistance
  • I said to his wife
  • Don’t give in
  • To grieving cliche and turn
  • His side of the room
  • Into a shrine
  • It just doesn’t work
  • My arm round her shoulder
  • Gently I told her
  • Dead men don’t need season tickets
  • Now that he’s gone
  • You’re gonna need
  • A helping hand with the lawn
  • Various chores
  • Not least of all
  • Those funeral arrangements
  • If I were you
  • I’d get myself
  • Away from all that relates
  • Week in the lakes
  • Reasonable rates
  • Early September
  • Now I’m no hotelier
  • Just thought I’d tell yer
  • Dead men don’t need season tickets
  • Maybe I’m forward
  • Maybe I’m morbid
  • Dead men don’t need season tickets
  • Dead men don’t need season tickets
  • In a mortuary
  • In the mortuary
  • In the mortuary
  • In the mortuary

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