it's going round the town
it's going round the town
it's going round the town
my baby gave me notice to quit
i just can't get used to it
she broke my little heart in two
now somebody else is being the same old you
my baby has egyptian eyes
and a wicked look beyond compare
if you thought i was a fool for you
then i must be a bigger fool for her
he'd turn the flowers of springtime into a wreath
he says he'd love you eternally
i say please please can't you keep it brief
they say they're going to bury you
because you're so lovable
put your money where your mouth was
each tender mumble brings us closer to bedlam
the toast of the town and the talk of the bedroom
you say `i'll be true to you boy'
as you lie there so lifelike below me