George Lassoes The Moon - elbow

What’s to do?

Didn’t they want to play?

Not to fret

Wait a while

Do it again

Glory be I died and went to France

Now I’m climbing carpet walls

For just another chance

Not today

Just suck on your plastic spoon

Chase the thought that

George lassoed the moon

It’s gonna come round soon

And when it does

I’ll be falling round the room

It’s not funny anymore

Had enough

I’m not laughing anymore

Had enough

More than this

I’m more than this

The more I try

The less it works

Had enough

More than this

I’m more than this

Enough is enough

The more I try

The less it works

Enough is enough

(repeat 1x)

Had Enough

More than this

I’m more than this

Enough is enough

The more I try

The less it works

Enough is enough

(repeat 1x)

Had Enough

What’s to do?

Didn’t they want to play?

Not to fret, do it again

It’s gonna come round soon

I’ll be falling round the room