Lodger Ordinary Men Make Ordinary Music
People are no good
Or not in the mood
People are
Never understood
People wait
People hesitate
People are the meat
On your plate
So ordinary men
Make ordinary music
Ordinary men
Make ordinary, ordinary music
People are so sweet
People cannot keep
Their mouths shut
When they eat
People lie
People talk
To get out of
The little walk
So ordinary men
Make ordinary music
Ordinary men
Make ordinary music
So ordinary men
Make ordinary music
Ordinary men
Make ordinary, ordinary music
