7 people started walking (and talking) with 7 different ways to run 1 of them started to cheating So he'll always be a prodigal son (now there is) 6 people who climbed up a ladder High up with unsteady gait It's dangerous in this ya stormy weather, yeah when the river is in spait mouthpeace you come to late They dig on in a sandpit, talking in a pulpet (now there is) 5 wheels under the wagon, they can't decide who is the first mate (much to much) to much to carry on you can't be 5 in a quartet 4 men tussel and hustle in a castle But they can't see everything from the watchtower There's only 1 way and it goes to Brussels, yeah They chat away hours of European powers They dig on in a sandpit, talking in a pulpet (now there is) 3 wise men on a wandering and all good things are 3 in numbers you can't rule a country with good looking If you want to reach the top you have to scrumble 2 men sailing on the ocean with a wind from the east and a wind from the west so their boat sail in slowmotion on that score you can set your mind at rest (still we are go saying) They dig on in a sandpit, talking in a pulpet