Lyrics

Ring around the rosey Your daddy's getting nosey Your mother's cooking sturgeon Your sister's still a virgin Pretty soon that'll disappear Good morning sun is a new frontier Much to my acute surprise Sunday morning has still survived Evaluate if it's really all in vain It's usually heard through a glass that's stained Fifty sixty people moan To a mongrel's ears looking for a bone Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord How 'bout that they harmonize With a car that's doing fifty five Isn't that wild, machines can sing The driver's digging everything And he joins while four cats sing I read the news today, oh boy. I, I just sit there I said I, I just sit there
Writer(s): Steve Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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