Oboe Concerto

Oboe concerto All the best ones are dead And there's a song I can't stand And it's stuck in my head There's a song I can't stand And it's stuck in my head Oboe concerto All I do is drink to absent friends And there's a song I can't stand And it's stuck in my head There's a song I can't stand And it's stuck in my head The older generation Have tried, sighed and died Which pushes me to Their place in the queue Round, rhythm goes round Round, round rhythm of life goes round Round, the rhythm goes round Round, round rhythm of life goes round Round, the rhythm goes round Round, round rhythm of life goes round Round, the rhythm goes round Round, round rhythm of life goes round