Better Gardens

[Verse]
He plants his feet where he was grown and never known
Beyond the point of no return and no reward
But he soaked it up
And cracked a smile for the mass appeal
And he gets tucked in and throws one up
As a last appeal
For better homes, better gardens, all the time
Still 30 years to go from here until it's done
A Windsor chair (and sofa too!) to spend them on
But he soaked it up and cracked a smile for the mass appeal
And he gets tucked in
And throws one up
As a last appeal
For better homes, better gardens, all the time