You're always on your own sitting on those seaside chairs on your own
Everybody there just passes you by
Nobody seems to care if you flash your underwear
No I don't tell no lie
Your vested days are done now you know you're on the run
Oh lady why why
Your white and powdered face
You need some holy gr ace to pull yourself right back again
Eastbourne Ladies with your hair done up so nice
Eastbourne Ladies with your tea and lemon ice lemon ice
I think you need something new
But you don't know just what to do croquet on the lawn yet again
You smile at passing boys you can't offer any joys
You don't understand young men
Got your money in the bank money in the bank
Now let's be frank I want more than ten thousands pounds
I want everything you've got I want the lot
Give me give me give me give me all you got
Oh help me I need some I'm so poor now
So I wander round the town looking into rooms for you up and down I
See you everywhere
I believe I have choice
I believe I made my choice come here old lady
Fifty years upon the beach you should be tanned by now
You're out of reach I hope I don't bring you down
Everything special about you your pearls
Your jewels and your money too
Oh do you wear a crown when you go to bed now
last verse not on cd thanks to Rob Olver for that info
So now the day is done the sun disappears and it starts to run
Oh the darkness creeps around
Moonlight sings and moonlight dreams nothing to see you make me
As I watch you tottering round this town
Nobody there nobody there to care you're who really cares
I'll hold you tight maybe maybe for a year
When the day the day is done
All my heart it starts to run
Overflows on your plate you'd better eat it all
Eat it eat it eat it
