(Difford/Tilbrook) 



Now the woman wears the trousers   

Now my shirts remain uncreased   

Now the shoe is on the other foot   

Maybe I can feel released   

All the pleasure of pleasing you   

All the powers of needing you   

Now I'm no longer keeping you   

So now she's working at the office   

And I don't have a job at all   

She keeps me in cigarettes   

Once a bat now a ball   

All the dinners are burning dear   

All the while I'm learning dear   

Now I'm no longer earning dear   



A man for all seasons   



Not now I'm feeling so tired   

I've got so much upon my plate   

Not now was the distant cry   

As the latch fell on the gate   

A man for all seasons   



Now the house is like a garage   

Parts of me about the room   

I'm building up another me   

One that takes a nap at noon   

All the parties are thrown for you   

All the people are known by you   

Now I'm building this home for you