Lyrics Sunday Breakfast Treat - Glenn Tilbrook
Grate
up,
half
pound
of
Cheddar,
Transfer
into
a
pot,
With
a
spoon
full
of
mustard,
You
may
like
mild,
I
prefer
hot.
Put
in
a
splash
of
Tabasco,
A
table
spoon
of
Worcester
sauce,
A
cup
of
stale
beer,
Plus
pepper
and
salt.
Mix
it
up
and
preparation′s
over,
All
you
have
to
do
now
is
heat,
It's
a
proper
Sunday
Breakfast
Treat.
Put
the
pan
on
a
low
flame,
Take
it
to
stir
all
the
time,
Toast
four
slices
of
good
bread,
And
when
the
Welsh
Rarebit
mixture′s
melted
- combine.
Top
up
with
sliced
tomato,
Serve
it
up
with
Earl
Grey
tea,
Read
the
Sunday
Papers,
Which
you
bought
previously.
It's
the
perfect
start
to
a
Sunday,
Laying
in
bed
is
hard
to
beat,
Doing
nothing
much
is
such
a
treat.
Now
that's
finished
and
its
over,
While
there
nothing
left
for
us
to
do,
I′ve
had
a
great
idea,
come
here.
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1 This Is Where You Ain't
2 Observatory
3 Parallel World
4 Morning
5 One Dark Moment
6 G.S.O.H. Essential
7 Up the Creek
8 Other World
9 Interviewing Randy Newman
10 You See Me
11 I Won't See You
12 We Went Thataway
13 One Dark Moment - acoustic version
14 This Is Where You Ain't - now that's what I call now, mate' version
15 Sunday Breakfast Treat
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