All the best ones are dead And there’s a song I can’t stand And it’s stuck in my head
There’s a song I can’t stand And it’s stuck in my head
Oboe concerto All I do is drink to absent friends And there’s a song I can’t stand And it’s stuck in my head
There’s a song I can’t stand And it’s stuck in my head
The older generation have tried, sighed & died Which pushes me to their place in the queue
Round, rhythm goes round Round, round rhythm of life goes round Round, the rhythm goes round Round, round rhythm of life goes round Round, the rhythm goes round Round, round rhythm of life goes round Round, the rhythm goes round Round, round rhythm of life goes round