Let's break down the carousel keep ridin' alone you sparkling world champions beware of the sun. Dusty rags may suit me better your boats don't need a flag I jump on my wrong trains and wave you goodbye. My friends are all over there's no need to hide are climbing grass pillows with colour glassed eyes. I've got a monkey named Jenny McGee she makes out her whisky from coconut trees. There's a crash in half the highway a jet plane landed wrong some busy godfather was hurring for lunch. People come they shoot and scream the truck man is in jail my monkey takes pictures she knows where's the blame. The night gently shelters weak is the door on the next ship to India there's one person more. The clean lazy lady has buned all her dreams and makes up too slowly she's not good for me. With ivory branches I play lion skin drums l'm a lucky musician I love all my songs.