From Tolworth to Tufnell Park.Epsom to Epping Forest.

Washington Square, New York City To Wilesden Green and Billericky.

Chester Longman worked his way around the years, in and out of this and that, scaffolding up Londons East End.

Carpentry on Long Island, On the films in London.

Soaking up Life as he felt and saw it, He wrote Songs with words that Flowed Like Dribble from an idiot.

Into sympathetic recording studios Off to dodgy gigs with colourful friends & Musicians. Fuelled by a Vivid Imagination & a Thousand gallons of diesel, His Dreams Turned slowly into Nightmares.

Someone was looking in , Wanting to Know What was going on and asking Questions But Chester was Hav'in none of It.

The Billericky to Bexhill bus Was Just about to leave & he was getting On.