Go-Kart Mozart - Mrs. Back-To-Front and the Bull Ring Thing lyrics
[Go-Kart Mozart - Mrs. Back-To-Front and the Bull Ring Thing lyrics]
Mrs Back-to-Front popped her head around
The door and said hello
Poor Mrs Back-to-Front saying hello since she
Had just returned when really she
Was on her way home and
Should have been saying goodbye
That was the way she was
Everything muddled up in her
Dizzy little head
So Mrs Back-to-Front with her
Little basket packed
And her funny winter coat, buttoned tightly
And her little mittens on
Elastic threaded through the arms, dangling
Waved and waved and
Said hello to every person in the room
Then closed the door and
Skipped lightly down the
Pebbled path and closed the gate behind her
Mrs Back-to-Front was on her way home aahhh
Money's never funny
Said the bunny rabbit leaving his hole
It's so cold money's never funny
Said the bunny rabbit leaving his hole
It's so cold, it's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold
Money's never funny
Said the bunny rabbit leaving his hole
It's so cold money's never funny
Said the bunny rabbit leaving his hole
It's so cold, it's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold
Right, is that it?
You get one fucking chance and
That's what you give me
A fucking children's story?
Ahh, that's it, I've had enough
That's it, just no more now, that's it
I mean really, who?
Who what's coming up, what's that
Who who the fuck are you?
Take a trip to the Bull Ring Shopping Centre
In Birmingham, the city with a smile
And if you linger for a while
I see the fashion and the style
In the shops and market places
Just to see those friendly faces
Come with me to the Bull Ring Shopping Centre
And share with me the happiness I feel
In the heart of Birmingham
Far away from the traffic jams
We can walk around and shop in safeity
But when the skies are cloudy
I don't care for snow and rain
The indoor market's nice and warm
You'd think you were in Spain
Come with me to the Bull Ring Shopping Centre
And share with me the happiness I feel
In the heart of Birmingham
Far away from the traffic jam
The Bull Ring Centre is the
Place for you and me
All I want to do is write a
Song that we can sing along to
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
All i want to do is write a
Song that we can sing along to
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Money's never funny
The door and said hello
Poor Mrs Back-to-Front saying hello since she
Had just returned when really she
Was on her way home and
Should have been saying goodbye
That was the way she was
Everything muddled up in her
Dizzy little head
So Mrs Back-to-Front with her
Little basket packed
And her funny winter coat, buttoned tightly
And her little mittens on
Elastic threaded through the arms, dangling
Waved and waved and
Said hello to every person in the room
Then closed the door and
Skipped lightly down the
Pebbled path and closed the gate behind her
Mrs Back-to-Front was on her way home aahhh
Money's never funny
Said the bunny rabbit leaving his hole
It's so cold money's never funny
Said the bunny rabbit leaving his hole
It's so cold, it's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold
Money's never funny
Said the bunny rabbit leaving his hole
It's so cold money's never funny
Said the bunny rabbit leaving his hole
It's so cold, it's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold
Right, is that it?
You get one fucking chance and
That's what you give me
A fucking children's story?
Ahh, that's it, I've had enough
That's it, just no more now, that's it
I mean really, who?
Who what's coming up, what's that
Who who the fuck are you?
Take a trip to the Bull Ring Shopping Centre
In Birmingham, the city with a smile
And if you linger for a while
I see the fashion and the style
In the shops and market places
Just to see those friendly faces
Come with me to the Bull Ring Shopping Centre
And share with me the happiness I feel
In the heart of Birmingham
Far away from the traffic jams
We can walk around and shop in safeity
But when the skies are cloudy
I don't care for snow and rain
The indoor market's nice and warm
You'd think you were in Spain
Come with me to the Bull Ring Shopping Centre
And share with me the happiness I feel
In the heart of Birmingham
Far away from the traffic jam
The Bull Ring Centre is the
Place for you and me
All I want to do is write a
Song that we can sing along to
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
All i want to do is write a
Song that we can sing along to
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Money's never funny