Roustabout

I saw my honey, he looked so funny
Wearing a uniform, attached to a chain and ball
I said, «Hello dear», was then I saw the fear
Reflected on his face, my wild boy’s in disgrace
He’s just a roving, reckless, restless roustabout
Ra ra roustabout
He broke the law and now he can’t get out
Ra ra roustabout
I see my honey, he’s not so funny
A uniform of white, a padded cell at night
Who claims the glory out of this story
Vultures who think they’re smart
Straight out of Eton Arts in pinstripes
Roving, reckless, restless roustabout
Ra ra roustabout
He broke the law and now he can’t get out
Ra ra roustabout
Slap that bass, Leigh-Roy
He’s just a roving, reckless, restless roustabout
Ra ra roustabout
He broke the law and now he can’t get out
Ra ra roustabout
A roving, reckless, restless roustabout
Ra ra roustabout
He broke the law and now he can’t get out
Ra ra roustabout
A roving, reckless, restless roustabout
Ra ra roustabout
He broke the law and now he can’t get out
Ra ra roustabout
A roving, reckless, restless roustabout
Ra ra roustabout
He broke the law and now he can’t get out
Ra ra roustabout