Wintering Lyrics

She walks down the stairs, feeling herself, looking like she just won a court case
He's got a funny way of using the same 4 chords for every song he makes
He's called Bill and he plays with words, like a skill, yeah he's pretty great
He said he 'official' friend died cos of a 'officiate'
Yeah she's called Hannah and she plays the Joanna
Grade 8 but she's got no soul
John's obsessed with fat ass and he's 10 years old
Oh, Dad's an 'Otis Reading at a wedding' type guy with the bеst voice you've evеr heard
He said 'give me a date I can work on, my heart hearts'

I get home on the 23rd
I'll drive up on the 23rd

I bumped into Julie in the Co-Op, she asked how the family's been
I said 'Alex is a sculptor and Olivia's been a vegan since 10'
Vin wears dresses whilst Debbie coalesces in a fleece that doesn't work
And I'll be giving my chair to my mum cos her back hurts

I get home on the 23rd
I'll drive up on the 23rd

Now mum’s not a fan of that line about her back
She said it makes her sound frumpy and old
I said 'Woman! You are 64 years old!'

Now stop the percussion I wanna have a discussion
And it's Christmas so this is gonna be a nightmare
I just came for the stuffing, not to argue about nothing
Mark my words
I'll be home on the 23rd
Yeah, drive up on the 23rd