Is it all fall down? Is it all go under?
The rain gonna come but the rain gonna go you know
Everyone is doin' that rag
Everywhere I go the people all know
What, what tell me what's your why how?
If you keep on doin' that rag
Awful cold and dark like a dungeon
Steppin' off sharply from the rank and file
Everyone is doin' that rag
Maybe get a little bit dark before the day
Everyone is doin' that rag
Couldn't find any better ones in the mornin' at three
Is it all fall down? Is it all go under?
Wash your lonely feet in the river in the morning
Nothing out there you haven't seen before now
Don't neglect to pick up what your share is
All the winter birds are wingin' home now
Come back here, baby Louise
Hipsters, flipsters, real cool chicksters
If you keep on doin' that rag
Wading in the water and you'll never get wet
Old like a rum drinkin' demon at tea
Everything promised is delivered to you
Tell me why will you never come home?
You needn't gild the lily, offer jewels to the sunset
Wading in the water and you'll never get wet
One eyed jacks and the deuces are wild
Everywhere I go the people all know
And tell me the name of the game that you play
Baby, baby, tell me what's the matter?
Baby, baby, babe, pretty it all on Tuesday
No one is watchin' or standin' in your shoes
And the aces are crawlin' up and down your sleeve
Gave my baby twenty or forty good reasons
Hipsters, flipsters, real cool chicksters
Maybe take my supper, eat it down by the sea
Everyone's doin' that rag
Tell me what's your reason if you've got a good one
Hey love, go and look around you
Is it all fall down? Is it all go under?
Take my line and go fishin' for a Tuesday
