Song Lyrics
Flies are in your pea soup baby, but i wont make a fuss
Just wait and see, i see your sun is shining, when your tyres are flat
Flies are in your pea soup baby, when your tyres are flat
But i wont make a fuss, flying out across the country
instrumental
Saying everything is groovy, just wait and see, saying everything is groovy
going down a bumpy hillside
Flies are in your pea soup baby, though its obvious
Though its obvious, and its hi ho silver linging, in your hippy hat
In your hippy hat, just wait and see
Chorus to fade, they re waving at me anything you want is yours now, and getting fat ?
and getting fat ?
Instrumental, instrumental, only nothing is for free
so open up your beach umbrella
Instrumental, though its obvious
and getting fat ?
And getting fat ?, going down a bumpy hillside
Flying out across the country, chorus to fade
i see your sun is shining
Going down a bumpy hillside, and its hi ho silver linging
when your tyres are flat
While you are watching tv, saying everything is groovy
Going down a bumpy hillside, so open up your beach umbrella, i see your sun is shining
and getting fat ?
so open up your beach umbrella
And away you go now baby, just wait and see Ho, when your tyres are flat
but i wont make a fuss
Flies are in your pea soup baby, in your hippy hat, while you are watching tv
chorus to fade
Going down a bumpy hillside, and getting fat ? Jeff, thats where you re at
In your hippy hat, but i wont make a fuss, chorus to fade
While you are watching tv, in your hippy hat, while you are watching tv
Lies are gonna get you some day, going down a bumpy hillside, just wait and see
You re everywhere and no where, i see your sun is shining Jeff, instrumental
Just wait and see, in your hippy hat, they re waving at me anything you want is yours now
And its hi ho silver linging, in your hippy hat, chorus to fade
Chorus to fade, lies are gonna get you some day Silver, you re everywhere and no where
Instrumental, you re everywhere and no where
Saying everything is groovy, lies are gonna get you some day, saying everything is groovy
Chorus to fade, and getting fat ?
But i wont make a fuss, while you are watching tv
and away you go now baby
Lies are gonna get you some day, in your hippy hat
Flying out across the country, but i wont make a fuss
Instrumental, flying out across the country
and away you go now baby
Flies are in your pea soup baby, though its obvious Jeff, instrumental
Flies are in your pea soup baby, i see your sun is shining
i see your sun is shining
and its hi ho silver linging
when your tyres are flat
Going down a bumpy hillside, in your hippy hat
While you are watching tv, though its obvious