Hunters & Collectors Carry Me
(I keep falling over) My overcoat is hung and I'm too far gone to see When the last drinks bell is rung you can carry me Carry me Carry me, push me through the door Shovel me up when I'm sinking to this tear stained floor Carry me And sometimes I go over Over the bar I'll go Sometimes the pole is only one inch short And sometimes I go over and you get me on a barrel And your careful and your loving hands get caught So carry me Carry me But I'm sorry if I showed you How to lift this truck up off the ground Yeah I'm not sorry if I moved ten tonnes or more And I'm not sorry if I showed you how to wriggle round and round As long as you could push me through the door So if my overcoat is hung and I'm too far gone to see And the last drinks bell is rung you can carry me Carry me
