the auteurs
dead sea navigators
their legend lay in tatters from perth to john o'groats the dead sea navigators should've been seperated at birth and of course i loved them dearly and i miss them now they're gone the dead sea navigators wished they'd had a son  even in their heyday no-one like them anyway committed boozers 4 a.m. shivers this one goes out to those not with us  john the barman and mickey green this one goes out to all the drinkers at the red lion and our friends, though they are few angel, johnny, pain, keith charity this one's for you and what's left of your nerve will get you through  from brighton down to eastbourne sea sick sailors getting tough but the dead sea navigators were made of stouter stuff  golden years, golden years no-one like them 'cept for us  season's ending , all night porters thy honour defending with - last orders  all the sunbathers staring at the sun this one goes out to the invisible children - as yet unborn and our friends though they are few overcoat boys with more brains than brawn this one's for you and all that sail in the dead sea navigators this one's for you  