Do Re Me, So Far So Good

In spite of all you been told about Elvis The good die old and helpless In bobble hats and armchair football scarves For the big match with Antarctic thistle They didn't catch the half time whistle When they wheeled on the pop music stars With their pop music guitars And they were singing One, two, three, happy neighborhood Do Re Me, so far so good Because life Mrs Brown It's just one big knees up A night on the town, a storm in a teacup (More like a teacup in a storm) Where are the songs about boozers and buildings Banning the bomb and abusing the children Who'll one day be pop music stars With their pop music guitars And they'll be singing One, two, three happy neighborhood Do Re Me, so far so good