Round the back of the arches
Down in sunny side lane
Where the back of the arches
Never seems to remain
That's where I used be
As happy as a multi millionaire
Everybody there a jolly good pal
Round the back of the gray skies
There's a lining of blue there's a crack in the gray
Skies for the sun to come through
And when the storm clouds all roll over
I shall meet old pals again round the back of arches
Down in sunny side lane. Im a guy whos never
Going to roam again once I leave the old home town
By and by I will see my little home again then im going to
Settle down Round the back of the arches
Down in sunny side lane
Where the back of the arches
Never seems to remain
That's where I used be
As happy as a multi millionaire everybody there a jolly good pal
Round the back of the gray skies
There's a lining of blue there's a crack in the gray
Skies for the sun to come through
And when the storm clouds all roll over
I shall meet old pals again round the back of arches
Down in sunny side lane
