The Skeleton & The Roundabout Testo

Climb aboard my roundabout
Climb aboard my roundabout
I am the fairground man at heart
I run the roundabout this part
I fill this fair but custom have I none
I turn the handle round so fast it makes my elbow ache
Nobody seems to care
No-one rides upon my roundabout no longer anymore
Oh what a horrid fair!
Climb aboard my roundabout
Climb aboard my roundabout
Climb aboard my roundabout
Climb aboard my roundabout
Money there is none - I❝m thinner than a skeleton
But wait a minute, I❝m so thin
That all these aches and pains could be a chance for me
I could be a horror or a ghost in a ghost train
I think I❝ll go and see
I meet the man who runs the ghost train
He says, "you❝re just great!
I❝ll pay you top class wages
If you❝ll just hang from this gate"
A year is passing lots of food and money come my way
Oh lucky man am i
But who❝s this telling me, "you❝re fired!
You❝re much too fat to be a ghost, be on your way!"
So here I am
Climb aboard my roundabout
Climb aboard my roundabout
Climb aboard my roundabout
Climb aboard my roundabout