Up the Hill and Down the Slope-The Loft

Oh lift my eyes so hungry for the pines Give me the money and I'll see you right between the eyes My greedy eyes, my beady eyes So slow and to stare They are the bright things I might just get them there Please, don't say no Once around the fair So I know Please, don't say no Once around the fair So I know Yeah even here And tits go out and go pants down Go strange and I punctuate Great big wheels my father fills Hearts sound go round and round Money catches and let you down Go to hell and down the centre, Round the cell and going home Oh gonna lift my eyes so hungry for the pines Give me a gun and I'll shoot you right between the eyes And take me here Full of surprises and once a luxury Sad thing might not know knowing how Or may not seem Sad cheerful journeymen Running on their dreams Showing off in the rain And lies the air Seesaw round And stitched you up and go town to town Go strange and I punctuate Great big wheels my father fills Hearts sound go round and round Money catches and let you down Over the hill and down the slope Round the centre and going home Over the hill and down the slope So I run around, round, round and going home Follow Santa round, round, round I running mighty cackles gonna let you down Crack my eyes on the undercoat bars And I'm running, running, then fall about Here I go in the ebb and flow Over the hill and down the slope Over the hill and down the slope Magpies going down Magpies going down Magpies going down Over the hill and down the slope Over the hill and down the slope