I was taught a lesson by these cobbled streets that it's the company you keep not the people you meet.nChimney smoke you made me look like a joke torrential rain oh no.nYou made my mind choke.nnStop signs, oh you're red and white coloured dots in the middle made me realise I'm high as a kite.nDo you think I'll be sleeping on my own tonight?nnDouble yellow lines by the side of the road,nYellow lines will you carry me home,nYellow lines by the side of the road take me home tonight.nnAnd there's the fire brigade the working class parade,nI chased you down the street.nAnd with a laugh and a smile you tilted your hat to greet me.nThere's the old streetlight that taught me my minds all right, its more important than a fist and a fight.nDo you think I should go home to my mother tonight?nnDouble yellow lines by the side of the roadnYellow lines will you carry me homenYellow lines by the side of the road take me home tonightnnAre your dreams written on a blackboard in chalk, or are they carved into stone.nStand in a rownThe primary colourn.........................nThe yellow and the reds make sense...........nnDouble yellow lines by the side of the roadnYellow lines will you carry me homenYellow lines by the side of the road take me home tonightnnDouble yellow lines by the side of the roadnYellow lines will you carry me homenYellow lines by the side of the road take me home tonight