Текст песни Jethro Tull: Its an old profession

Its an old profession


As the moon slips up, and the sun sets down,
I'm a highrise jockey, and I'm heaven-bound
Do the workboot shuffle, loose brains from brawn
I'm a monkey puzzle and the lid is on

Can you guess my name? Can you guess my trade?
I'm going to catch you anyway
You might be right I'll give you guesses three
Feel me climbing up your knee

Guess what I am I'm a steel monkey

Now some men hustle and some just think
And some go running before you blink
Some look up and some look down
from three hundred feet above the ground

Can you guess my name? And can you guess my trade?
Well, I won't rest before the world is made
Arm in arm the angels fly
Keep me from falling out the sky

Steel monkey

I work in the thunder and I work in the rain
I work at my drinking, and I feel no pain
I work on women, if they want me to
You can have me climb all over you

Now, have you guessed my name?
And have you guessed my trade?
I'm cheap at the money I get paid
In the sulphur city, where men are men,
we bolt those beams then climb again

Steel monkey







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