I feel ginger dizzy
Is it life or is it love
Feeling swirly whirly
Because below is all above
Pockets feeling heavy
Keeling reeling with ideas
Stealing all my Sunday best
Starlight silver does appear
I feel pretty mixed up
Or is the mix-up just fake pretty
Confusion you can choose is better than the blues
And dizzy is delightful when it’s ginger
Apple took a tumble
From the basket to my hand
Sailing seven sailor’s seas
To a lovely lazy land
Eyes are glitter glasses
My coat is white like dynamite
The end is just pretend
But I can sleep in the limelight
I feel pretty mixed up
Or is the mix-up just fake pretty
Confusion you can choose is better than the blues
And dizzy is delightful when it’s ginger
I’ve learned how to be happy
When I’m spun the other way
Floating clouds don’t cry out loud
They drift diamonds through the day
I feel pretty mixed up
Or is the mix-up just fake pretty
Confusion you can choose is better than the blues
And dizzy is delightful when it’s ginger
I feel pretty mixed up
Or is the mix-up just fake pretty
Confusion you can choose is better than the blues
And dizzy is delightful when it’s ginger
And dizzy is delightful when it’s ginger
And dizzy
Is delightful
When it’s ginger