Text: Jethro Tull. Catfish Rising. Gold-Tipped Boots, Black Jacket And Tie.

I'm battered and bruised
I got lines I can't use
My head won't deliver
Well, I'm sold down the river

But I'm turnin' again
Yes an' I'm turnin' again
Well, I'm turnin' again
And I'm turnin' again
Wearin' gold-tipped boots
Black jacket and tie
Black jacket and tie

Well, I've been second to none
This horse was ready to run
Now I'm has-been and used
Disarmed and de-fused

But I'm turnin' again
And I'm turnin' again
Yes an' I'm turnin' again
I'm turnin' again
Wearin' gold-tipped boots
Black jacket and tie
Black jacket and tie
Black jacket and tie
Black jacket and tie

I'm egg over-easy
And I'm washing-up squeezy
Appliance for sale
Fat wind in my sail

When I'm turnin' again
Yes an' I'm turnin' again
Well, I'm turnin' again
Yes an' I'm turnin' again
Wearin' gold-tipped boots
Black jacket and tie
Black jacket and tie

Black jacket and tie
Black jacket and tie
Black jacket and tie
Well, I'm turnin' again