You live on Lancaster Road,
And you got a computer.
And you go, when the libraries closed
And sit and think of the future,
Oh, oh oh Sam
Oh, oh oh Sam
Oh, oh oh Sam, you're my main man.
You've got a mum my the name of Anne,
And she has got a daughter.
And you're brother Simon, well sometimes he gets out of hand
But he looks like John Travolta
Oh, oh oh Sam
Oh, oh oh Sam
Oh, oh oh Sam, you're my main man.
Oh, oh oh Sam.....La.....
You drink tea, in a cafe close to me,
I sit and read the headlines
You don't seem to mind if the socials too unkind,
Or if you're near the breadline.
Oh, oh oh Sam
Oh, oh oh Sam
Oh, oh oh Sam
You're my main man.
Oh, oh oh Sam
Oh, oh oh Sam
Oh, oh oh Sam
We'll do everything we can.
La.....