Nigel Hitter

Like the wheels on a bus
It just keeps on turning
And as the cream gets wetter
The udder keeps on churning
It just goes on
It just goes on
It just goes on
It just goes on
I can't see no squares
All I see is circles
Tie the knot on my shoes
Pull the string on my girdle
It just goes on
It just goes on
It just goes on
It just goes
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Pop, pop, pop
Change the sheets on my bed
I wanna smell fresh linen
Will this day ever end?
I need a new beginning
It just goes on
It just goes on
It just goes on
It just goes on
And on, and on, and on, and on
Take the clothes off of my back
They don't seem to fit
I'm throwing everything at this wall
And hoping something sticks
I never did nothing
I couldn't handle
Burn at both ends
That's my candle
I'm burning at both ends
I'm burning at both ends naturally
I'm burning at both ends
I'm burning at both ends naturally
It just goes round and round, round and round, and round
It just goes round and round, round and round, and round
It just goes round and round, round and round, and round