I’ve got my eye on a bungalow

now I’m ageing fast and living slow

not much to do, nowhere to go

A remote-controlled garage door

An en-suite on the ground floor

These are the things I’m looking for

My rosy afterglow

 

I’ve got my eye on a bungalow

Where I can unwind, go with the flow

Touch the roof it’s only low

A resin drive that’s easy to clean

No moss, no weeds, no trace of green

Bungalow life, I’m living the dream

It’s a single storey show

 

I’ve got my eye on a bungalow

With space for a trailer I can tow

And a small front lawn I can mow

No more struggles or chasing

It’s a garden that’s south facing

That gets my heart racing

And tomato plants to sow

 

I’ve got my eye on a bungalow

With raised up beds where I can grow

Peas and cabbages in a row

Somewhere in a cul-de-sac

With a patio around the back

Stairs are all that it will lack

It’s time for me to go.