BASEBALL CAP CONTINUED...

lost:
one Mecca baseball cap.

when i lived in Woodhouse (leeds) it was the only thing stopped kids
throwing rocks at me for sure, skinny looking as i am, then with that
cap i was ok and they would say to me "that's a sic cap".

and i was working down the road for a school for spacs, that some of
those same kids would throw rocks at when they were wheeled and led out
of lessons.

and SOMETIMES on the way back from that work i would meet with al whose
dad's in the pub all the time, and he would say come for a drink with
my dad but i wouldn't.

and SOMETIMES on the way back from a party with al we'd be walking back
through Woodhouse and someone would shout

GOING TO SCORE?

cos everyone shot smack around there,
except me and al,
well i don't know about al,
i didn't anyway.