Roy Harper
Mañana
Mañana
Until we meet again I'll say Mañana
I'm practically insane but there's Mañana
I'm horizontal now
But I'll get up somehow, baby
And maybe we'll all goof again someday

Oh Mañana
The drunken frogs will somersault all day
You'll still be up the creek— yes
But here's your favourite freak, baby
And he'll be with you all the drunken way
Oh Mañana
Just the same old joke again
Mañana
We'll all be just as broke, the same
Mañana
Baby you're a painted screw
And look out the moon's about to spew
But never mind, it's all just forgetti on toast

Oh some more Mañana
The great big floating toilet in the sky
We'll go and rape some queers
And beat up some old dears, baby
And smash a few more windows by and by
Oh Mañana
Until we meet again my friends
I'll say Mañana
We'll set a few more trends again
Mañana
We'll sing a few pop songs
To fill a few more lungs, baby
With apathetic garbage number ones

Oh Mañana
We'll help ourselves to lots more toilet roll
We'll do the dirty dog
Sat on the dirty bog, baby
And sell it to the Yanks as English soul
How's your Ma for dripping?
Sell it to the Yanks as English soul