Do you remember that year Mum
The year I decided I was getting too old Mum
The year the Mud came too
I remember that year Mum do you ?

Yes it took ages to dry the tent a week or more
I made you strip before you set foot inside the door
I never salvaged those jeans son they were too far gone!
But you had fun son!
Do you remember that year I went over the wall Mum
We all had to help each other, that guy after me was huge Mum
It was awesome in all that crowed I found my mates
We had a great year that time we toured the hippy tents
Yes I remember your arm the bruises son
That guy must of been heavy but you helped him up and over that fence son
I worried about you hitch hiking all that way on you own
You were so full of it , the music your mates , the booze I was glad when you got home!

Do you remember the other year I said I was getting too old Mum
I did not want my car stuck in the mud again and I didn’t fancy sleeping rough in a tent Mum
A decent flight somewhere hot , I might still do the Isle of White though
But Glastonbury was getting to big and commercial and t0o many kids seem to go!
Yes I remember that day son
It made me feel old son
You where a really grown up man after all those years
Yup I admit I shed a few tears !