LEMME, LEMME, LEMME

Thank the Lord
Lockdown is over,
All restrictions are moved.
And it's time to let our hair down once again.

Summer sun.
It's a warm invitation
As we swarm to get outside
And at last we don't have anything to hide.

The truth is now we're free,
So there's no stopping me.

Lemme, lemme, lemme get out to my local,
Celebrate my freedom with a whisky or two.
Lemme, lemme, lemme get out to my local,
Things will be much better if I'm drinking with you.

What a time!
With self-isolating
And with working from home,
It was boring and so quiet on my own.

Days were long,
I had no-one to talk to,
I would sit and watch TV,
But the daily updates always worried me.

Thank God those days are past,
And we're all free at last.

Lemme, lemme, lemme get out to my local,
Celebrate my freedom with a whisky or two.
Lemme, lemme, lemme get out to my local,
Things will be much better when I'm drinking with you.

Lemme, lemme, lemme get out to my local,
Celebrate my freedom with a whisky or two.
Lemme, lemme, lemme get out to my local,
Things will be much better when I'm drinking with you.