Busker's Autobiography

I wandered the Vale and Harvington, A singin' me songs with passion, Back then I liked to live frugally, But me melodies were never on ration! One evening whilst singing in Banbury, The Police pulled up in their car, Out stepped a tall copper I'm in trouble now proper! But he wanted to play my guitar! I wandered around the city streets I roamed away so far, With stories of women and nights suppin' ale And a kippin' in the back o' me car! I sang in the pubs of Evesham, I felt like the star of the show, But the very next day I'd be rockin away, It's that busker again Trevor Yeo!