Roundabout

Horses, cows

pigs and cars

round and round

bizarre

no point one

no point ten

nobody knows

where it began

sit and see

sit on a horse

sit on a cow

sit on a pig

just feel free

sit in a car

round and round

bizarre

round and round

no start, no end

sometimes a voice

a strange command

"You are leaving the American sector ..."

So what

Mothers watch

children shout

children shoot

fathers are proud

round and round

ride on a horse

ride on a cow

ride on a pig

ride in a car

round and round

bizarre

dizzy and giddy

lose the ground

lose the money

round and round

Sunset now

sit on a horse

sit on a cow

sit on a pig

sit in a car

round and round

bizarre

music shrills

colours crash

you won’t feel ill

in a leisure time flash

speed gives the kick

sorrows forgotten

hip and blind

mix up the mind

Could be the last time

could be the last dime

round and round

circle-bound

Dark quiet night

horse feels tired

cow is dead

pig is mad

car is wrecked

that’s the end

sick voice speaks

the last command

"You’re leaving the American sector …

You’re leaving the American

McDisney and Donald Land"

So what