JUBILEE 

Left all alone in a strange new home
In a building that once was a school
Funny to think that forty years one
We’d be together once more
The discos and pub crawls and bars in the town
Lectures and essays galore
Late sight singing and early morning teaching
And left over Bjorns on the floor

It was the year of the jubilee
Leaving home to study by the sea
I met you at the NRC
In the year of the jubilee

Miss Angus she cooked our food for us
Sally Hull told us all off
Ken Raffleprize Robinson’s won it again 
And Frank was always Wright
Small wooden mice played under our feet
The union bar was cheap but fun
The swimming pool, dirty and small
And Springsteen sang Born to Run

How did we all become so clever
When we had more play than did work
Partying hard in the streets of Scarborough
At the Kater Bar Ramshill and Cask
Drama Hall plays our halcyon days
A Cream badge that says we belong
Thanks to you all for playing your part
And keeping the memory strong


Thanks to you here for lending your ears
And singing along with our song
We hope you enjoyed it as much as we have
And see you all same time next year