It's one o'clock and time for lunch   Yum de dum de dum   When the sun beats down and I lie on the bench   I can always hear them talk      There's always been Ethel   "Jacob, wake up, you've got to tidy your room now"   And then Mister Lewis   "Isn't it time that he was out on his own?"   Over the garden wall, two little lovebirds, cuckoo to you   Keep them mowing blades sharp      I know what I like   And I like what I know   Getting better in your wardrobe   Stepping one beyond your show, show      Sunday night, Mr Farmer called, said   "Listen son, you're wasting your time   There's a future for you in the fire escape trade   Come up to town"      But I remembered a voice from the past   "Gambling only pays when you're winning"   I had to thank old Miss Mort for schooling a failure   Keep them mowing blades sharp      I know what I like   And I like what I know   Getting better in your wardrobe   Stepping one beyond your show      Yeah, I know what I like   And I like what I know   Getting better in your wardrobe   Stepping one beyond your show      When the sun beats down and I lie on the bench   I can always hear them talk   Me, I'm just a lawnmower   You can tell me by the way I walk