Do Me in Once and I’ll Be Sad, Do Me in Twice and I’ll Know Better (Circular Circulation) The GTOs

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