Lyrics:

'This battle fares like to the morning's war
When dying clouds contend with growing light
What time the shepherd, blowing of his nails
Can neither call it perfect day nor night'

'Oh yes, indeed, we've got to keep up with the Joneses'

But the moonlight was a good night
To socialise
No one was uptight, we were alright
Over the rise

Now far you bet me that you would let me
If you were surprised
And now you've met me, you won't forget me
Over the rise

Over the rise
Over the rise
And spending long long life
Over the rise

If were loved dear, it could be nice here
And the same applies
To you dear in your third year
Over the rise

If you're right here and you can't tell
It's quite a disguise
But you adapted with your dust pan
Over the rise

Over the rise
Over the rise
And spending long long life
Over the rise

Over the rise
Over the rise
And spending long long life
Over the rise

Over the rise
Over the rise
And spending long long life
Over the rise

Over the rise
And spending long long life
Over the rise
And spending long long life
Over the rise