remember the pub where our fathers went to spend the end of the day?
remember the yard behind the pub where we would run and play?
Yeah, well, now the pub is a laundromat.
now, the yard is a high-rise flat.
you can't go back.
you can't make it last.
you've gotta take what you've got
even when your life is in knots.
you take aim, take your shot.
sometimes, you've got to re-write the plot.
you've got to take what you've got.
you'd always say that the one of these days.
you'd get out of northampton town.
you'd always that you wouldn't stay.
no, you wouldn't stick around.
never knew what i wanted before
now i'm even more unsure.
you can't move on if you're still in the past.
you've gotta take what you've got
even when your life is in knots
you take aim, take your shot
sometimes, you've got to rewrite the plot
you've got to take what you've got.
everybody's telling me what i need to be
change with the times, move to London town or live out a legacy.
well, maybe this time, i'll take a chance
leap into the vast expanse.
maybe this time, i seize my destiny.
my destiny-!!
...yyyyyyyyyeh.
if you're on the wrong road, turn back.
so, you'll help me out?
thank you, harry.
two, three!
you've gotta take what you've got.
even when your life is in knots.
you take aim, take your shot.
sometimes, you've got to rewrite the plot
you've got to take what you've got.