All animals we are Round the bench, in the park Your sisters in the dark today Watery pinned eyes, my soul Has gone a little cold And maybe, maybe next year If it isn't too dear We'll get ourselves Some good time girls Remember when you pay You'll pay in many many ways And he's crossing the road To get his daily sport Oh now they're begging you They're begging you, what will you do? Oh lord, they're begging you Your friend begging you What will you do? And have you heard the singer Said he's a dead ringer for A feeling that I used to know Oh she cries "Oh hell, oh no It's a funny way to go" And he's crossing the road Picking up his daily sport Oh now they're begging you They're begging you, what will you do? Oh lord they're begging you Your friends begging you What will you do?