Mr. Wood, Mr. Wall And Mr. Hall Lyrics - Tom Scullin

Our Mr. Wood 

Was searching for the pleasure 

His only way to measure 

What he understood 

If only he could 

He'd settle right down 

His feet on the ground 

And let on that he understood 

If only he could 

Chorus 

So he ran out so fast 

and wound up in the city 

looking for a pretty 

woman to tell 

he's out on a past 

where woods 

aren't all that pretty 

I'm sure that in the city 

he'll do pretty well 

Our Mr. Wall 

Was searching for the leisure 

His only way to measure 

If you rise or you fall 

So keep on the ball 

Do what you need to do 

Just have to see it through 

Read the writing on the wall 

You rise or you fall 

Chorus 

So he ran out so fast 

and wound up in the city 

looking for a pretty 

woman to tell 

he's out on a past 

where walls 

aren't all that pretty 

I'm sure that in the city 

he'll do pretty well 

Our Mr. Hall 

Was searching for the treasure 

His only way to measure 

Who was standing tall 

And never say fall 

You've got to make it all the way 

Never let it get away 

Write the writing on the wall 

And stand for it all 

Chorus 

So he ran out so fast 

and wound up in the city 

looking for a pretty 

woman to tell 

he's out on a past 

where halls 

aren't all that pretty 

I'm sure that in the city 

he'll do pretty well