Goodwill City - Goodbye Mr MacKenzie

He was a preacher in the village

She was a teacher in the town

Into the city went all their little babies

To rip up the walls

And tear the ceiling down

In Goodwill City

The nights are long

In Goodwill City

We know no wrong

We were the first to embrace the virus

We’ll be the first to hit the ground

For all us lucky sixties babies

They’ll shore up the walls

And nail the ceiling down

In Goodwill City

From the sidewalks

They bring the virus

Into all walks

Here come the funeral cars

Here come the funeral cars

Numbers up

The smokers have gone

The drinkers have gone

Only the macrobiotics live on

Down, they’ll put us down

Bring us down

Nail us down

Mail us out

To an oil rig

Going down to an oil rig

Sailing out to an oil rig

Moving out to an oil rig

Goodwill City

We’re from Goodwill City

It’s an international Goodwill City

I used to love her

And love her

And love her

But it’s all over now

Yeah, it’s all over now

It’s all over now

Found a new place to dwell

I came for a piece of the action

I came for a taste of the freedom

I came for satisfaction

But its all over now

Yeah, it’s all over now

Johnny, Johnny

Tracey, Tracey

I said I’m no toy

I’m your twenty-first century boy