F                            Bb            F
Alan, make a miracle, make a miracle come true
   Bb               F
In our damp living room,
Bb                    F
In the newsagents queue,
F                                 Bb              F
In spaces in small places I place all my trust in you.
        Bb           F
With my biro in your hand
        Bb               F
You are more than just a man
    Gm                                       Bb               F
And you always grin that you might win and I bloody well hope so.
   Gm
My life unfurls in the western world,
Bb                   F
I’ve nowhere else to go.
                      C            Bb           F
If Alan won the pools we’d take a trip to Florida,
                       C             Bb               F
And we would spend the money like it really had been earnt.
           Bb       F
Would Alan give me away,
           Bb               F
The stupid things that he says,
                          C                  Bb
He says “Judith, I do the coupon, just to get away from you,
             C                     Bb      Bb      F 
  G    Bb
If I won the pools you’d be surprised what I would do….”