Fairground Pulp

[Verse 1]
As the signs outside proclaimed
Nature sometimes makes mistake
Was it the mother or the father to blame
Inside the damp grass and tilted tent?
As the signs outside proclaimed
Nature sometimes makes mistake
Was it the mother or the father to blame
Inside the damp grass and tilted tent?

[Pre-Chorus]
Won't you come with me to the fairground?
Your head
Will be spinning
I said your head
Is your feet

[Chorus]
And the man at the side of me starts a lewd laugh
(Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)
At the cat with two heads and the dog with eight legs
(Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)
The man has come between us, his cheeks rattle like a fence
(Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)
He's come between us, and he starts a lewd laugh
(Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)