I've started, so I'll finish. I'm here, so I'll stay
Dally with a little lady, met along the way
In for a penny through the turnstile gate
Searching for the motherlode before it's too late
Barley grain sprouting, spilled upon the ground
I'm the mad hatter, getting fatter, in for a pound
I'm the mad hatter, getting fatter, in for a pound
In for a pound
In for a pound
In for a pound