Jethro Tull - Up to me

Take you to the cinema and leave you in a Wimpy Bar -- you tell me that we've gone to far -- come running up to me. Make the scene at Cousin Jack's -- leave him put the bottles back -- mends his glasses that I cracked -- well that one's up to me. Buy a silver cloud to ride -- pack the tennis club inside -- trouser cuffs hung far too wide -- well it was up to me. Tyres down on your bicicle -- your nose feels like an icicle -- the yellow fingered smoky girl is looking up to me. Well I'm a common working man with a half of bitter -- bread and jam and if it pleases me I'll put one on you man -- when the copper fades away. The rainy season comes to pass -- the day-glo pirate sinks at last -- and if I laughed a bit to fast. Well it was up to me.