Well you know it all started by a sycamore tree. We were young and we were ready to go. I wanted you and you wanted me. And that's all we needed to know.
Wild apple trees blooming all around. I must be in a good place now. Sunshine coming through. Rainbow coloured sky. Paints pretty pictures in my mind.
Your favorite hat, don't wanna give it back. Ain't gonna give it back. Big brown floppy brim, the top is caving in. String around my chin. . Your favorite hat, slick with your sweat.
If you talk any faster with food in your teeth. I swear to God I am gonna call the police. The sunrise ain't pretty when you ain't been to bed. Tomorrow is today instead.
I was working in the lab late one night. When my eyes beheld an eerie sight. For my monster from his slab began to rise. And suddenly to my surprise. .
She says If you liked it why dont you call me back?. She said If you liked it why wont you come on back?. 'Cuz you can ride for free. And you dont got to worry about me.
Every day is a good day. It's how you see it, that's what I say. When you wake up in that mind frame. Singing with the Blue Jays, sipping on a latte. Every day is a good day.
Last night I got busted. For acting just like myself. While wishing I was somebody else. And everybody knows just who I am. I'm the chewing gum stuck in your hair.
Ugh.... I saw you last night with your handsome new dude. Kissing and smiling last night. I would rather have poisoned beaked sparrows. Pluck out my cryin' eyes.
Skylark. Have you anything to say to me?. Won't you tell me where my love can be?. Is there a meadow in the mist. Where someone's waiting to be kissed?.
Loud couple. Drinking doubles. In a tussle. Angry mumbles. He slowly stumble. Into a tumble. Bouncer flexes muscles. While taking off his muzzle. . Lost in a puzzle....
I heard that Opie Taylor was Liz Taylor's son. They lived in Mount Pilot 'til the summer of '71. And they were as close as burger to a bun. I heard they were as close as a burger to a bun.
My Jesus sandals are missing. I think I left them on the back of the stage. With the angry divorcee. Who was trying to help me get away. They were like sleds made of gentle leather.