The Curiosity Shop

In the backstreets stands a little corner shop
With bulls eyes in the window tempting you to look
It wasn't the rain and it wasn't the wind
Curiosity made me go in

Treasure chests full of fools gold
Wardrobes full of emperors new clothes
Written guarantee that pigs can fly
A million questions but still no reply

Why Why Bye Bye
My My how time does fly
Why Why Bye Bye
My My how time does fly

Now he who hesitates may be lost
Theres no if's now and there's no buts
So many people but none you trust

Like a kid with sweets in the pick and mix
A clowns pockets all full of tricks
So busy laughing and crying for more
I didn't notice the lock on the door

Why Why Bye Bye
My My how time does fly
Why Why Bye Bye
My My how time does fly
And tick tock goes the clock
In the curiosity shop
Why Why Bye Bye
My My how time does fly
Why Why Bye Bye
My My how time does fly



Credits
Writer(s): John Giblin
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