Sunday born around 6
Waxy Hospital wing
Blood stained a little kid
A Father who art named Sid
Now at times I feel washed up, washed out
Like I haven't washed in days
I'm going out on a whim, John
Rid me of sin yeah
Baptise me in the waves
Girl got me over a barrel
Roll down to Dover
Each estuary oh Mersey Mersey Me
Runs through me like a Rover
In School I got As and Bs
I left dropping Es
Today I live there no more
But my heart it lies on the shore
Girl you got me over a barrel
Roll down to Dover
River Mersey amniotic estuary
Runs through me
Runs me over