Ye Olde Toffee Shoppe

<br>(hicks / clarke / nash)<br><br>I press my nose against the pane<br><br>Of the little toffee shop<br><br>Day after day I save my pennies<br><br>To spend at the toffee shop<br><br><br><br>Come saturday morn at nine oclock<br><br>I stand on the cold stone street<br><br>A penny every day that I have saved<br><br>To buy myself some sweets<br><br><br><br>The nice little lady old and grey<br><br>With glasses and shawl<br><br>Gives love away to good little boys<br><br>Who do as they are told<br><br><br><br>Shes always telling stories<br><br>Of her childhood days<br><br>She couldnt buy the things that I can<br><br>For families in those days<br><br><br><br>Imagine the sweets that I can buy<br><br>With six pennies of my own<br><br>I always take my time to choose<br><br>The sweets that Ill be taking home<br><br><br><br>Gobstoppers in my pockets<br><br>Brown sugar in my hand<br><br>Lollies you suck that last all day<br><br>And sugar that looks like sand