It's just a northern industrial town. The front doors of the houses open into the street. There's no room for front gardens. Just a two-up, two-down. In a northern industrial town.
I went out drinking with Thomas Paine. He said that all revolutions are not the same. They are as different as the cultures. That give them birth. For no one idea.
I was twenty one years when I wrote this song. I'm twenty two now, but I won't be for long. People ask when will you grow up to be a man. But all the girls I loved at school.