Do Me in Once and Ill Be Sad Do Me in Twice and Ill Know Better Circular Circulation by The GTOs Lyrics
Muddy Goppup standing there
Roses held by him
Stopped to catch
Kee-lee-da-da-do
But the circle would not permit it
This circular circulation
I circle continuously
To prepare myself for memories
And have a talk with me
Mighty burst Muddy Goppup had
To cure him of his fever
The sun came on
The cord came off
His seat became the lever
So what was one to do right then
At fourteen minutes after?
I shook his hand
Explained the plan
And set stone walls to laughter
Was at this time the power ceased
Yellow darts were flying
A gentle bum rose from the street
Upon which he was lying
This circular circulation
I circle continuously
To prepare myself for memories
And have a talk with me
"Serves you right!" Mr. Goppup screamed
Four signs on his window
"To let another make your dreams
For the rest of you to show."
Can't think for the life of me
Pounds
Do-dah-kee-lee
More different than before the start
You cheated and pretended to
Was at this time the power ceased
Yellow darts were flying
A gentle bum rose from the streets
Upon which he was lying
This circular circulation
I circle continuously
To prepare myself for memories
And have a talk with me
Roses held by him
Stopped to catch
Kee-lee-da-da-do
But the circle would not permit it
This circular circulation
I circle continuously
To prepare myself for memories
And have a talk with me
Mighty burst Muddy Goppup had
To cure him of his fever
The sun came on
The cord came off
His seat became the lever
So what was one to do right then
At fourteen minutes after?
I shook his hand
Explained the plan
And set stone walls to laughter
Was at this time the power ceased
Yellow darts were flying
A gentle bum rose from the street
Upon which he was lying
This circular circulation
I circle continuously
To prepare myself for memories
And have a talk with me
"Serves you right!" Mr. Goppup screamed
Four signs on his window
"To let another make your dreams
For the rest of you to show."
Can't think for the life of me
Pounds
Do-dah-kee-lee
More different than before the start
You cheated and pretended to
Was at this time the power ceased
Yellow darts were flying
A gentle bum rose from the streets
Upon which he was lying
This circular circulation
I circle continuously
To prepare myself for memories
And have a talk with me