Listening To The Higsons - Robyn Hitchcock

Lucifer in Frognal

Listening to The Higsons

One night in November

And I thought I heard them singing

Said «I gotta let this hen out

And give this hen some eyeballs

Pecking out the lightbulb

I’m running out of living»

Won’t you see for me?

Won’t you see for me?

Listening to The Higsons

One night in November

And I thought I heard them singing

Sing «I gotta let this hen out»

The Higsons come from Norwich

And they eat a lot of porridge

But I prefer East Grinstead

I’m running out of living

Won’t you see for me?

Won’t you see for me?

Listening to The Higsons