Lyrics:
You have always thinking of herYou're in love and you don't know what to sayBut I saw her at the fair and she feels the same wayShe was married by the merry-go-roundThe merry-go-roundHow merrily we go roundHow merrily we go roundThe merry-go-roundHe was the first one of the dayHe was the last one of the nightOh hold me tight, hold me tightThey said you were wrongenedBut I can see in your eyesHow you are gentle and wiseAnd you had the good stuffOh there's a parade of girls outsideThat boy's so shyWhy'd you punch out his lights?He was the first one of the dayHe was the last one of the nightOh mop it up, she'll be alrightMop it up, she'll be alrightThere's a parade on the hall outsideCome on and feel the air outsideSaid what I like most about you Pete, is your girlfriend and your shoesAnd it's nearly half past fiveCan we swap againHalf past five, can we swap againOh there's a parade of girls outsideThat boy's so shy, why'd you punch out his light?You should get some sun on your faceYou've been sitting like a lord in the bath for daysIt's getting so I don't even know youWe get away with doing the little that we canWe mustn't take it too far my friendThe Albion needs every man woman and child she can get her hands on