(I've Got) A Woolly Hat

You've got a big house, a big car, two yachts, you own a bar. You'look good, you keep trim, you're in shape; you've got a gym. A big pool out the back, new teeth, a six pack, and I've got a woolly hat. You've got cash and stocks and shares, housemaids, aupairs. Designer clothes, diamond rings, outspoken views on everything. You've reached the top, you've made a stack but I've one thing that you lack, I've got a woolly hat. I've this image in my mind that I see from time to time - your face a picture of bliss as I push you into the abyss. Your money talks and helps you think, you've got your own private shrink. Your personalised number plates, are parked behind your iron gates. Your sense of humour's really crap, your objets d'art tasteless tat and I've got a woolly hat. I see it all in black and white, you're black and blue - just the same as when you were at school. Charisma charms the pants off everyone you meet but also makes you many enemies. You've got a big head, a big mouth, a big voice, you like to shout. You're well read, you're well versed, you're well hung and what is worse, you've got the girl, she's got the guy, the whole world, and what have I got? I've got a woolly hat.

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