ROBBIE WILLIAMS - BAG FULL OF SILLY Lyrics

You a'right, how's it going yeah Yeah fine fine fine fine Gloomy Manchester Always raining Full of chippie maxEntertainment Groovy Madchester June split the atom 0161 England Seattle And I know I should have written it down And southern comfort I've forgotten you somehow Last night this girl in my bed I was telling her what I said When all I had was potential And a head full of dreadful With a bag full of silly Walking through Picadilly and I ...well anyway, anyway Gloomy Worsley Do so much to hurt me Parts of Manchester Make me feel dirty Hacienda On a gay night Droppin' little fellas To make me feel right And I think about you now and then When I'm talking towns to my friends Last night this girl in my bed I was telling her what I said When all I had was potential And a head full of dreadful With a bag full of silly Walking through Picadilly and I.... well anyway, anyway We're all made out of places And I've been to a few What I need now is an aerial view Cos I can see for myself That I cant see for myself But oh... anyway, anyway How I'd like to go to Manchester To my surprise 8 5 hundred and 6 When I just close my eyes Close my eyes Close my eyes ooh ooh ooh ohh Last night this girl in my bed I was telling her what I said When all I had was potential And a head full of dreadful With a bag full of silly Walking through Picadilly And I .... well anyway, anyway oh oh oh oh ooh ooh ooh oh oh oh oh