McCardle Brown

Oh, McCardle Brown
Riding in the lift before the sun
Riding in the lift before the sun
Oh, McCardle Brown
Here to bring a shine where there is none
Wheel away the shreds of days now done
Oh, McCardle Brown
See the city day begin below
See the city day begin below
Oh, McCardle Brown
Oh, McCardle Brown
Oh, McCardle Brown
Gone before the jacket’s on the chair
Gone before the jacket’s on the chair
Oh, McCardle Brown
Never will there be a word to share
Never will there be a word to share
Oh, McCardle Brown
Maybe just a passing on the stairs
Maybe there’s a passing on the stairs
Oh, McCardle Brown
Oh, McCardle Brown