Lyrics

Well there’s a man I know
At least I used to years ago
I didn’t really mind
He used to come round all the time

Of course he had to be fed
I had to give him a bed
He used to kip on my sofa
They used to call him a loafer

I’ve heard he’s changed a lot since then
But some of his ways he just can’t mend

I was told the other day
That he’d offered to pay
He didn’t like his dad
He earned all he ever had
He didn’t have no shame
He was a master at his game
He never showed his hand
He was the bed and breakfast man

Oh oh he was, he was the bed and breakfast man