A Tribute to Graham Gill

They got me a house in Hectorville
I’ve got pictures of my kids and my kid’s kids
On the window sill

I’ve got a good view from the second floor
And a on a good day I can see all the way
To the port

The streets in this town are flat and wide
And they’re all pinned down
With poles and wires

And the streetlights at night they flicker and they glow
Oh they glow, how they glow

So I sing Blow those horns, 
Blow those horns, 
So I sing Blow those horns, 
Blow those horns

Oh when I was a kid off to mass I’d go
And they taught me about a city called Jericho
That somehow pissed off the Israelites
And they circled the city for seven days and seven nights
And they blew the walls down

So I sing Blow those horns, 
Blow those horns, 
So I sing Blow those horns, 
Blow those horns
So I sing Blow those horns, 
Blow those horns