Someone Knocking (Symonds On Sunday) - The Idle Race

Someone knocked my door 'round about half past four this morning

Despite what I said, I was out of bed still yawning

Well that’s it once again, someone knocking

Going through my head wish they’d stop it

I walked down the stairs just a little bit scared — apprehensive

With a few judged words that shouldn’t be heard reprehencin'

Well that’s it once again, someone knocking

Going through my head wish they’d stop it

So I opened up just to take a look, was I dreamin'?

There was no-one there just the cold night air — I was dreamin'

Going through my head wish they’d stop it