Mr.B The Gentleman Rhymer - Youth, Truth, Gin, Vermouth Lyrics

As the years go by I find I'm trying not to look backGot a proper little job on and it's quite a good crackDriving round the towns of blighty in my B-mobileI keep it realA cheaky deal or two on clobberKeeps me looking properAnd my rhymes are ropper topperWhen I forget to put the stopperOn the vinoYes but we know it's true that the theme going through the middle yearsIs knowing who one is still on terms withIt counts for a lotA long stood skirmishCont