Lyrics: Up To Me
Album: Aqualung
Artist: Jethro Tull
 

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.