Sunday

There's got to be some mileage in Queen's "Good old fashioned (G)lover boy"
Try this:

We can see the lights; we’re singing songs full of good things
We can raise the roof at old Belle Vue
We can serenade and watch the play, as our heart sings
We will always be there, just for you

Ooh love - ooh Glover, boy
What you did for Trin, hey boy
Don't be alarmed, turn on your charm
That's because you're a good old-fashioned Glover boy

Ooh we can feel our heartbeat (Grow faster, faster)
Ooh ooh when we sit in the best seats
Come on and sit in the hot-seat above
And tell me how do you feel right after-all
I'd like for you and I to go to Wembley
Say the word - your wish is my command

Ooh love - ooh Glover, boy
What you did for Trin, hey boy
Wrote my letter
Feel much better
Use your fancy patter on the telephone

We are all with you
Trinity always
(I miss those long hot summer nights)
I miss you
We are all with you
Trinity always
Love you - love you

Hey boy where do you get it from
Hey boy where will we go ?
We learned our passion in the good old
Fashioned days, oh Glover boy

Drinking at the Cat's we'll meet at nine, precisely
(One two three four five six seven eight nine o' clock)
You will pay the bill, we'll taste the wine
Driving back in style, in your saloon will do quite nicely
Just take us back to t'top and we'll be fine (Come on Trinity)

Ooh love, (There he goes again just like a good old-fashioned Glover boy)
Ooh Glover, boy
What you did for Trin, hey boy
Everything's all right
Just hold on tight
That's because you’re a good old-fashioned fashioned Glover boy

Ok, sorry, I got a bit carried away, but the choruses may be usable; otherwise maybe we could sing along to it played over the tannoy.