Round the corner hill
Is an anchor sill
Looking for the thrill again
Take another bite
With all of your might
Only way to learn it then
Learn it then
So learn it then
Oh, these things never change
Oh, these things never change
I need all cease fire
With an aching desire
With these words I'll prove it well
Kiss and tell
Under your spell
Where my thoughts have served me well
Served me well
They served me well
Oh, these things never change
Oh, these things never change
Oh
I can never tell
When I'm under your spell
So I feel you'll serve me well
Serve me well
Oh, these things never change
Oh, these things never change
Oh, these things never do change
Oh, these things