Quit it give it up, ring that bell You climb the walls, might as well Like golden roses fallin' down Ringing out all over town Somewhere in the ballroom Rain begins to fall The dancers twisted on Through the thunder and the walls There is a haze out on the field There is a fender over the wheel A string of crows flyin' out the haze Settles on the fender will not go away Backwards to the sunset On a horse without a brain Met the moon one evening As I stood out in the rain Quit it give it up, ring that bell Quit it give it up, might as well Dynamite lyin' round Blowin' up, blowin' down Peekin' up, diving in Rosie Ribbon howls let's do it again Feeling too far sideways Flashin' in the pan Dove in through the window Stumbled to a stand Baby give it up, ring that bell Quit it, give it up, might as well Meat Puppets Quit It