Oboe concerto
All the best ones are deadÂ
And there's a song I can't standÂ
And it's stuck in my head
There's a song I can't standÂ
And it's stuck in my head
Oboe concertoÂ
All I do is drink to absent friendsÂ
And there's a song I can't standÂ
And it's stuck in my head
There's a song I can't standÂ
And it's stuck in my head
The older generation have tried, sighed and diedÂ
Which pushes me to their place queue
Round, rhythm goes roundÂ
Round, round rhythm of life goes roundÂ
Round, the rhythm goes roundÂ
Round, round rhythm of life goes roundÂ
Round, the rhythm goes roundÂ
Round, round rhythm of life goes roundÂ
Round, the rhythm goes roundÂ
Round, round rhythm of life goes round