We fell in together

We fell in together We fell in together and brushed off the world Cos I'd found my girl in a pub called 'The Earl' I'd come from the Midlands, a dirty old mirror From industrial beginnings, or a pearl, a pearl in an ocean, And the salt of the earth I'd come from the Midlands I'd fought off my nerves, From a difficult birth To fall into a new life with With my travel trunk and her.