Moon Kittens - Bellowhead

We’re all in the dumps for diamonds are trumps

The kittens have gone to St Paul’s

The moon’s in a fit, the babies are bit

And the houses are built without walls, my boys

The houses are built without walls

Ah-ah-ah-ah-a-ah

Ah-ah-ah-ah-a-ah

Ah-ah-ah-ah-a-ah

Ah-ah-ah-ah

And the moon is our love in her boudoir above

And the owl and the nightjar our band

And we’ve sent all the stars to fight in our wars

While here in the wreckage we stand, my boys

While here in the wreckage we stand

Ah-ah-ah-ah-a-ah

Ah-ah-ah-ah-a-ah

Ah-ah-ah-ah-a-ah

Ah-ah-ah-ah

(We're all in the dumps) We’re all in the dumps for diamonds are trumps

The kittens have gone to St Paul’s

The moon’s in a fit, the babies are bit

And the houses are built without walls, my boys