Lyrics Muddy Mouse (B) - Robert Wyatt
                                                What 
                                                do 
                                                Ann 
                                                and 
                                                Handy 
                                                do 
                                                after 
                                                    a 
                                                long, 
                                                exhausting 
                                                shift?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clean 
                                                the 
                                                spades 
                                                and 
                                                clear 
                                                away 
                                                the 
                                                dirt?
 
                                    
                                
                                                No, 
                                                of 
                                                course 
                                                not! 
                                                Usually 
                                                they 
                                                lie 
                                                down 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                mud,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Close 
                                                together, 
                                                just 
                                                to 
                                                save 
                                                on 
                                                heat.
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Simultaneously)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Work 
                                                is 
                                                split 
                                                up, 
                                                but 
                                                it 
                                                gets 
                                                harder 
                                                every 
                                                day, 
                                                it′s 
                                                never 
                                                done.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Call 
                                                it 
                                                peaceful. 
                                                Call 
                                                it 
                                                grinding 
                                                the 
                                                time 
                                                away.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Say 
                                                that 
                                                ditches 
                                                aren't 
                                                homely.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Call 
                                                it 
                                                boredom. 
                                                Either 
                                                way, 
                                                Ann 
                                                decides 
                                                to 
                                                potter 
                                                off.
 
                                    
                                
                                                How′s 
                                                that 
                                                for 
                                                brains?
 
                                    
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