Up The `pool Lyrics - Living In The Past - Jethro Tull

I'm going up the 'pool from down the smoke below 

To taste my mum's jam sarnies and see our aunty Flo 

The candy floss salesman watches ladies in the sand 

Down for a freaky weekend in the hope that they'll be meeting 

Mister Universe 

The iron tower smiles down upon the silver sea 

And along the golden mile they'll be swigging mugs of tea 

The politicians there who've come to take the air 

While posing for the daily press, will look around 

And blame the mess on Edward Bear 

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There'll be bucket, spades and bingo, cockles, mussels 

Rainy days, seaweed and sand castles, icy waves 

Deck chairs, rubber dinghies, old vests, braces dangling down 

Sun tanned stranded starfish in a daze 

We're going up the 'pool from down the smoke below 

To taste my mum's jam sarnies and see our aunty Flo 

The candy floss salesman watches ladies in the sand 

Down for a freaky weekend in the hope that they'll be meeting 

Mister Universe 

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There'll be buckets, spades and bingo, cockles, mussels 

Rainy days, seaweed and sand castles, icy waves 

Deck chairs, rubber dinghies, old vests, braces dangling down 

Sun tanned stranded starfish in a daze 

Oh, Blackpool 

Oh, Blackpool