Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keep Up, artist - Thea Gilmore. Date of issue: 09.09.2001
Song language: English
Keep Up |
| Strip the sky, I will hang out of the window |
| See its pink veneer, hear the motorway soprano |
| And the Front Street road pitches to the river bank |
| The driver’s side is hanging off and rusted |
| And as for me I don’t want to get adjusted |
| So I’ll head out of this cage before they shut the gate |
| Keep up oh, keep up |
| Keep up oh, keep up |
| Mr. White, boy he’s worth a packet |
| But poor Joe’s pickin' fleas off his mohair jacket |
| Teaching them trapeze every Saturday in the square |
| And I don’t know why she’s doing what she’s doing |
| Yeah I’m confused, is this rack or is this ruin? |
| Call me when you decide you want her knees up round your ears |
| Keep up oh, keep up |
| Keep up oh, keep up |
| Joe shakes his head says he don’t know where the bones is |
| You’ll be six feet down before you catch up with the Jones’s |
| And there you are planning your big getaway |
| So strip the sky I will hang out of the window |
| See its pink veneer, hear the motorway soprano |
| And the Front Street road pitches to the river bank |
| Keep up oh, keep up |
| Keep up oh, keep up |
| Keep up oh, keep up |
| Keep up oh, keep up |