Jingle Jangle Watch your children round me, I been unwell, don't ask me to tell, if they slipped and fell. I'm just a salesman with my suitcase in hand, And the, the perfect plan, that should pull me out.
Another day another night another year, another smile another lie another tear. This better not be all I got, I never thought I'd end up here.
Jingle Jangle, that's the sound of coins spent on useless toys made for useless boys. I'm just a salesman with my suitcase in hand, there's a, a piece of land that I've got my eye on.
Another day another night another year, another smile another lie another tear. This better not be all I got, I never thought I'd end up here.
Friday night I'll raise my glass and say tomorrow things will change
I can't afford to wait, but by Monday morning my a-larm clock knows how this story goes and the ending's the same as the start.
Another day another night another year, another smile another lie another tear. This better not be all I got, I never thought I'd end up here.
Another day another night another year, another smile another lie another tear. This better not be all I got, I never thought I'd end up here. End up here.
Watch your children round me, I been unwell, don't ask me to tell, if they slipped and fell. I'm just a salesman with my suitcase in hand, There's a, a perfect plan, that I'm working on, that I'm working on, that I'm working on.