The Men They Couldn't Hang - Great Expectations lyrics

Dear Joe, days keep ticking Only seven months left to go We'll spark the town when you get out Good things keep happening for me Some magazine wants To pulish my story All about us and the Time we hitch-hiked south We had big dreams, new sensations, Great Expectations... Hey kid, thanks for the letter I've been a bit down But I'm getting better Prison is hell but I've been to places worse A guy in my cell knows The 'Crown' in Redditich We're working on a scheme That'll make us all rich Strictly legal but We've got to see you first Before the bubble burst... We've got big dreams Don't you know we've got New sensations Great Expectations Dear Joe, no need to worry I found that money like you asked me I hope you know what you're doing, boy There's some things That I didn't tell you I'm seeing this girl From Sherman Avenue That magazine wrote back They want to employ me Big dreams, new sensations Great Expectations Hey kid, you won't regret it I owed you plenty, now I'm indebted Couple more months and I'll Be back in the Game I've got an idea to start a company Fish 'n' Chip shops in Greece and Hungary We can think big We can't stay the same There's got be changes... We've got big dreams Dreaming all about, new sensations Great Expectations