I'm feeling groovy, kicking down the cobblestones
And there is music in every sight and every sound
No need for headphones
I tip my cap to the world even though I don't wear one
Grinning at the women in the salon getting their hair done
On the outside looking in like an aquarium
Spinning with the stars in the planetarium
Deliriously, mysteriously I'm feelin' curiously marvelously
Super duper like Joss Stone
My heart melts like ice cream cones
Grinning like a dog digging up dinosaur bones
I used to be fossilized but now I'm out of my shell
And I'm happier than whores with chivalrous clientèle
This can't be real, I must be dreaming could somebody slap me
I'm feeling so mischievous, original cheeky chappy
It must be ages since I felt satisfied just to be
Just Jack and just that, still intact

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It's just another one of those glory days
Jump out your bed, shake your head, clear the haze
Step out your house and prepared to be amazed
It's just another one of those, just another one of those
Just another one of those glory days
Jump out your bed, shake your head, clear the haze
Step out your house and prepared to be amazed
It's just another one of those glory days

I'm so warm, new dawn, reborn, new forms
And I'm thinking ‘bout my boys Joe Le Chic and Freshly Sean
And I know you're underrated but one day we'll all make it
And walk around naked with our bollocks platinum plated
Anyway, I'm off track gotta stop that
And get back to the high street, I need something to eat
Stop at the cafe, coffee and a salt beef bagel
Yeah, I know I'm caned but now I'm feeling able
I used to get so paranoid in places like this
Stayed in my house for days with my weed psychosis
My neurosis was thinking everybody's staring at my red eyes
And shifty expression but now I'm past caring
And I can feel that destiny is on my side
And by the looks of things, fate came along for the ride
Behind green skies, I can see my girl's eyes
Damn it, I'm in love with this planet, you gotta realize

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It's time to look to the future
Just when I was getting used to
The humdrum
I realized in the depths of my depression
That I really wanted to be someone
So let's smash the past like a tacky figurine
On the back page of a supplementary magazine
But for the time being, bump your head to the beat
Sit back, put your feet up and relax

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