Someone ate the baby it's rather sad to say. Someone ate the baby so she won't be out to play. We'll never hear her whiney cry or have to feel if she is dry.
Well I've told you someday I'd have a lotta money. And you would see me grinnin' from ear to ear. Look in my pocket this ain't gabbage that I'm foldin' baby.
In the laid back California town of sunny San Raphael. Lived a girl named Pearly Sweetcake you probly knew her well. Shed been stoned fifteen of her eighteen years and the story was widely told.
Oh they won't let us show it at the beach no they won't let us show it at the beach. They think we're gonna grab it if it gets within our reach. And they won't let us show it at the beach.
Hey boys you know once I was took in by a girl with a twinkly eye. And the first time that I wasn't lookin' she run off with a handsomer guy oh my. But I'm an ingenious feller yeah as soon as my brain got uncurled.
There was a group called called Scum of the Earth. And they say they got their birth. In a basement bar on Greek Street down in Soho. The bass man he smoked grass and the drummer he kicked ass.
Oh Sahra Cynthia Sylvia Stout would not take the garbage out. She'd wash the dishes and scrub the pans cook the yams and spice the hams. And though her parents would scream and shout.
Rings of grass crowns of flowers they're gone gone gone gone. Furs that I woven of whispering hours gone gone gone gone. She's gone away where the rings are real.
Haha I kissed Polly goodnight haha as we stood at her front door. Now she's quite a proper lady so I didn't ask for anything more. But haha I was feeling oh so groovie that I went down to the movie.
(I'll tell you a story of silly young king. Who played with the world at the end of a string. But he only loved one single thing and that was just a peanut butter sandwich).
Oh, if you read in the papers that she's been seen. A gettin' in an' out of some millionaire's long, custom made limousine. She may fool you with her smiles, but I can see.
Everybody says I'm paranoid they all think I'm crazy. They all smile to my face but they'd like to see me die. They put poison in my coffee they put ground glass in my oatmeal.
Never bite a married woman on the thigh oh my. Cause she just can't rub it off no matter how she'll try. And when she gets home at night her man will ask her why.
Walk into a restaurant with chicken on my mind. Look at the menu I want roastbeaf and wine. A waitress comes up I order baked beans and bread. Oh when she brings it I want ham'n eggs instead.
(There was a time when people talked said with their mouth. How they talk and it doesn't mean a thing it's called the modern talk). . Now picture the scene the day is sunny.
Hey when I was a lad in fishing town an old man said to me. You can spend your life your jolly life just sailing on the sea. Now you can search the world for pretty girls till your eyes are weak and dim.
Oh ever since my masocistic baby went and left me (she had left you a kiss). I got nothin' nothin' to hit but the wall (poor wall). She loved me when I beat her (oh they do love that).
Ko-we-ha Gemini Jim taw Scorpio Salo. Taw sejno-nej-o-to-kono o-ha-na-shi-te-saw. There was Gemini Jim and Scorpio Sal they was livin' by the Golden Gate.
You may be lookin' for me but I ain't lookin' for you. I'm still lookin' for myself and I ain't got time to look for nobody else. When I found who I am and where I am.
She's a liberated lady and she's looking out for herself. And she don't need your protection and she does not want your help. And if you're lookin' for some pretty little flower.