Pistol Stomp

I'd rather be back for a bite Hey mother of you, bring me back down I'm safe to do, see We're round and around and around and around There's just a lot of blue to see Here we go Round and around and around and around So bring me back down Round and around and around and around

Round and around, shape on the ground Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

And around and around is all you ever say to me You know I wanted to be a space man That's what I wanted to be But now that I am a space man Nobody cares about me Don't say, hey you mother, you better bring me back down I'm taking just as much as I can

Round and around and around and around From Mother's face man Oh, this sounds like a place, my dear.

Follow me if we'll win with a cellar door. Ditzy, Bristol, Carri, Bristol, and Macon.