Festival Time

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It’s Immaterial - Pop

Festival Time

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Yes it is hot Hey mister, have you got any good peanuts for sale...? I can't remember where or when I witnessed this affair But the young men did fight With drunken sailors in long, hot nights Under carnival lights, see the costumes glow neon-bright Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya Oh, it's festival time this year Yes it is... and how we hooped and we hollered Why it's madness 'round here, all light in the dark They're pushing and shouting, wild dogs bark And I watch as they sway, clowns drinking their cares away Is it fun? Is it joy? Are the grown-ups only boys? Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya Oh, it's festival time this year Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya On beer street 'round here No, no, no, no, no Just follow the band... So we drag ourselves 'round here every year And they're always fighting, coloured lighting Always drinking beer Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya Aaah, go on, bring me joy

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Credits

Writers
  • John Campbell (It’s Immaterial)
  • Jarvis Whitehead