I'm on the white cliffs of Dover Thinking it over and over But if I jump its all over A cautionary tale for you I'd like to roll in the clover With you over and over On the white cliffs of Dover And then I'd let you push me over And if that is the fact, then, in actual fact It's not where it's at and it's over And if that is the fact, then, in actual fact I'm not where it's at it's all over Yes it is And now the bluebirds are over (I floated away) Over the white cliffs of Dover (spent twenty years upon the sea) And when you push me over (and when I came back) Don't bury me, I'm not worth anything (I found that you'd turned into me) La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la And if that is the fact, then, in actual fact It's not where it's at and it's over And if that is the fact, then, in actual fact I'm not where it's at it's all over Yes it is