But behind the chalet, my holiday’s complete……

There are some many Squeeze lyrics that make me smile and sing along, paint wonderfully intimate pictures and cover me in a warm nostalgic glow.

Wonderful chroniclers of the mundane in their early years.

And lyrics that I’d deride McCartney for elicit a much more benign response.

We stayed in my the telly, although the room was smelly.

One of the hottest greatest hits of the great 77-82 era and one classic album East Side Story, I can’t help but feel they are a bit overlooked.



I always liked Joe Jackson, It’s different for girls…
Pretty Women Out Walking With Gorilla’s Down My Street… Seemed to sum it all up for me back in the day :joy: :joy: :joy:

In and out of Wandsworth with the numbers on their names
It’s funny how their missus always look so bleeding same


I give a little muscle and I spend a little cash
But all I get is bitter and a nasty little rash