Take Me Round Again Lyrics - I'm Going Away - The Fiery Furnaces

Take me round again in the Wildwood 

Where the bluebells grew 

With the merry widow waltz singing 

Take me back to New York town 

When the birds in Georgia sing of Tennessee 

Fifty miles from Boston 

When a fellow's on the level with a girl, that's on the square 

That's the talk of New York town 

I've got rings on my fingers 

I saw a show called Carrie Marry Harry 

Down among the sugar cane, listen Lester 

When a fellow's on the level with a girl, that's on the square 

The longest way 'round is the sweetest way home 

I wonder who's kissing her now 

In Brattleboro VT performing 

With the People's Choral Union 

The longest way 'round is the sweetest way home 

With the merry widow waltz 

At the fatal wedding the Dalton boys 

And the Dalton boys, they ran a simple game 

I've got rings on my fingers 

See saw, Margery Daw 

I've got rings on my fingers 

I saw a show called Carrie Marry Harry 

Down among the sugar cane, listen Lester 

When a fellow's on the level with a girl, that's on the square 

The longest way 'round is the sweetest way home 

I wonder who's kissing her now 

At the fatal wedding in Brattleboro mount 

Performing with the People's Choral Union 

Where death got married till nothing except yourself do you part 

I've got rings on my fingers 

Nobody knows, nobody cares 

Listen Lester, the Dalton boys, they ran a simple game 

Where my caravan has rested 

See saw, Margery Daw 

I've got rings on my fingers 

I saw a show called Carrie Marry Harry 

Down among the sugar cane, listen Lester 

When a fellow's on the level with a girl, that's on the square 

The longest way 'round is the sweetest way home 

I wonder who's kissing her now 

With the Japanese Tragedienne 

And the old Nestor company at the Blondeau Tavern 

At the New Amsterdam Theatre playing 

A Parisian Romance 

Down among the sugar cane 

The man who owns Broadway up in a balloon 

I saw a show called Carrie Marry Harry 

I wonder who's kissing her now 

I've got rings on my fingers 

I saw a show called Carrie Marry Harry 

Down among the sugar cane, listen Lester 

When a fellow's on the level with a girl, that's on the square 

The longest way 'round is the sweetest way home 

I wonder who's kissing her now 

In the Wildwood where the bluebells grew 

That's the talk of New York town 

When the birds in Georgia sing of Tennessee 

Take me round again 

When a fellow's on the level with a girl, that's on the square 

Singing take me back to New York town 

With the scandal of the Honduras lottery 

Fifty miles from Boston 

I've got rings on my fingers 

I saw a show called Carrie Marry Harry 

Down among the sugar cane, listen Lester 

When a fellow's on the level with a girl, that's on the square 

The longest way 'round is the sweetest way home 

I wonder who's kissing her now 

Listen, Lester, I've got rings on my fingers 

Nobody knows, nobody cares where my caravan has rested 

The Dalton boys ran a simple game 

In Brattleboro VT performing with the People's Choral Union 

See saw, Margery Daw at the fatal wedding 

I've got rings on my fingers 

I saw a show called Carrie Marry Harry 

Down among the sugar cane, listen Lester 

When a fellow's on the level with a girl, that's on the square 

The longest way 'round is the sweetest way home 

I wonder who's kissing her now 

Well, I've got rings on my fingers 

I saw a show called Carrie Marry Harry 

Down among the sugar cane, listen Lester 

When a fellow's on the level with a girl, that's on the square 

The longest way 'round is the sweetest way home 

I wonder who's kissing her now 

Take me round again in the Wildwood 

Where the bluebells grew 

With the merry widow waltz singing 

Take me back to New York town 

When the birds in Georgia sing of Tennessee 

Fifty miles from Boston 

When a fellow's on the level with a girl, that's on the square 

That's the talk of New York town 

Yeah, I've got rings on my fingers 

I saw a show called Carrie Marry Harry 

Down among the sugar cane, listen Lester 

When a fellow's on the level with a girl, that's on the square 

The longest way 'round is the sweetest way home 

I wonder who's kissing her now