Текст песни Jethro Tull - Up The `Pool
Jethro Tull - Up The `Pool слова песни
I`m going up the `pool from down the smoke belowto taste my mum`s jam sarnies and see our Aunty Flo.The candyfloss salesman watches ladies in the sanddown for a freaky weekend in the hope that they`ll be meetingMister Universe.The iron tower smiles down upon the silver seaand along the golden mile they`ll be swigging mugs of tea.The politicians there who`ve come to take the airwhile posing for the daily presswill look around and blame the messon Edward Bear.There`ll be bucket, spades and bingo, cockles, mussels, rainy days,seaweed and sand castles, icy waves.Deck chairs, rubber dinghies, old vests, braces dangling down,sun-tanned stranded starfish in a daze.We`re going up the `pool from down the smoke belowto taste my mum`s jam sarnies and see our Aunty Flo.The candy floss salesman watches ladies in the sanddown for a freaky weekend in the hope that they`ll be meetingMister Universe.There`ll be buckets, spades and bingo, cockles, mussels, rainy days,seaweed and sand castles, icy waves,Deck chairs, rubber dinghies, old vests, braces dangling down,sun-tanned stranded starfish in a daze.Oh Blackpool,oh Blackpool.