Lyrics:

You have always thinking of her You're in love and you don't know what to say But I saw her at the fair and she feels the same way She was married by the merry-go-round The merry-go-round How merrily we go round How merrily we go round The merry-go-round He was the first one of the day He was the last one of the night Oh hold me tight, hold me tight They said you were wrongened But I can see in your eyes How you are gentle and wise And you had the good stuff Oh there's a parade of girls outside That boy's so shy Why'd you punch out his lights? He was the first one of the day He was the last one of the night Oh mop it up, she'll be alright Mop it up, she'll be alright There's a parade on the hall outside Come on and feel the air outside