Little Red Riding Hood Hit The Road by Robert Wyatt
Orlando not tell me
Don’t say, oh God
Don’t tell me, oh dear me
Heaven’s above, oh no
I can’t stand it
Stop
Please, oh deary me
What in heaven’s name?
Oh blimey, mercy me
Woe are we, oh dear
Oh stop it
Stop it
You’ve been so kind
I know, I know
So why did I hurt you?
I didn’t mean to hurt you
But I’ll keep trying
and I’m sure you will too
I want it, I want it, I want it give it to me
I give it you back when I finish the lunchtea
I lie in the road try to trip up the passing cars
Yes, me and the hedgehog
We bursting the tyres all day
As we roll down the highway towards the setting sun