| Lyrics: | Please, Mr Lacey, let me work your loving machine
Please, Mr Lacey, let me work your loving
machine
Will you let me control the handles, you know it's the best thing I've ever
seen
Well, Mr Lacey, where'd you learn just what to do?
Well, Mr Lacey, where'd you
learn just what to do?
Can you fix me up now with a teacher, I wanna become an inventor
too
Why, Mr Lacey, why d'you do the things you do?
Why, Mr Lacey, why d'you do the
things you do?
It's true no one here understands now but maybe someday they'll catch up with
you |
