Tracy Jacks

Works in civil service

It's steady employment

Is a golfing fanatic

But his putt is erratic

Saw a Harley Street doctor

Who prescribed healthy living

But he's getting past forty

And all the seams are splitting

Every day he got closer

He knew in his heart he was over

I'd love to stay here and be normal

But it's just so overrated

Tracy Jacks

Left home without warning

At five in the morning

Got on the first train to Walton

And stood on the sea front laughing

Threw his clothes in the water

And ran around naked

Got stopped by the police

And escorted back home

And then it happened on a Tuesday morning

Tracy Jacks bulldozed down the house he lived in

Saying

It's just so overrated