Bad news go 'way, Call round some day, In March or May, I can't be bothered now! My bonds and shares May fall downstairs; Who cares, who cares? I'm dancing and I can't be bothered now! I'm up among the stars, On earthly things I frown, I'm throwing off the bars That held me down! I'll pay the piper When times are riper; Just now I shan't Because you see I'm dancing and I can't be bothered now!