Bluebell, Cockleshell, 123Bluebell, Cockleshell, 1 2 3
Stand at ease, bend your knees
Bow to the west, salute to the east
We're all sitting on our mammy's knees
Bluebell, Cockleshell, 1 2 3
Stand at ease, bend your knees
Salute to the king, bow to the queen
I'll Fly By The Seat Of My PantsI'll fly by the seat of my pants,
no air fields I'll need or want to touch down on.
I'd rather be traveling solo,
no road is long enough for me to return by.
Sea side,
a sack full of shells for no love.
In line
Not One Bit AshamedI invested it all, you threw in a dime
It's not good enough, it's not good enough
I ran half marathons, and you ran a mile
It's not good enough, it's not good enough
It's not good enough, it's not good enough
It's not good enough
So Forlornyou've got some nerve, or so i heard
baking soda making dead the leaves
before time i quit the scene in drag
supper room in black smoking jacket still intact
and i believe you're anything but sad
so forlorn? some hope