[00:01.70] [00:19.14]My Saturday job pays six and six down [00:25.16] [00:27.96]A copy boy at the Chronicle [00:30.61] [00:33.19]Five cigarettes and two silver half crowns [00:39.05] [00:41.43]Meeting Vince at Mark Toney's in town [00:44.68] [00:46.75]Boy, do we get around [00:49.11] [00:55.26]Basil sits there on the table for subs [01:00.87] [01:03.43]But not a part of the Bri-nylon club [01:07.00] [01:08.85]Ancient blue sweater, too old for the job [01:14.22] [01:15.55]Bored out of his mind [01:17.43] [01:17.94]With the Colins and Bobs [01:20.18] [01:21.75]I'm a jack and a lad [01:24.04] [01:26.54]And I'm up for the world [01:29.36] [01:31.62]And I've kissed a Gateshead girl [01:36.67] [01:43.74]He calls for a copy boy, grumpy as hell [01:47.76] [01:51.07]Poets have to eat as well [01:53.47] [01:55.50]What he wouldn't give just to walk out today [02:00.83] [02:03.70]To have time to think about time [02:06.78] [02:08.88]And young love thrown away [02:11.18] [02:13.52]I'm a jack and a lad [02:15.68] [02:18.29]And I'm up for the world [02:20.60] [02:23.26]And I've kissed a Gateshead girl [02:27.65] [02:31.68]Starlings swarming [02:36.35]A cloud over Grainger Street [02:42.69] [02:45.18]Over the black church [02:48.13] [02:49.71]Over the Black Gate [02:52.97] [02:54.23]And the shadowy Keep [02:56.48] [03:18.32]He peers through his wire rims [03:21.12] [03:21.72]At the fish and chip words [03:23.93] [03:26.57]He's supposed to dish up and forget [03:29.58] [03:31.36]His drudgery now has become slightly blurred [03:37.19] [03:38.82]By one of his Players untipped cigarettes [03:42.77] [03:44.99]Bury all joy [03:47.04] [03:49.39]Put the poems in sacks [03:52.38] [03:54.41]And bury me here with the hacks [03:59.23] [04:11.00]In the summer the fair [04:13.37]Will stretch over the Moor [04:16.83] [04:18.49]Lovers will lie and make out in the park [04:22.56] [04:24.35]Basil puts on his old duffel and scarf [04:30.09] [04:32.86]And goes out into the dark
