They dug the shade of his mop. They liked the way that he spoke. They flew him out of the sticks. And out him up in the smoke. They gave him chocolate and cheese.
I wanna tell you but I can't spit it out. T-t-t-tripping on my tongue and my mouth is stiff. Feels like I'm hanging off the edge of a cliff. And my eyes can't pick a pocket where they're happy to stick.
Climbing over the back wall. Honey you keep falling over yourself. Babe you're just like your mother. You didn't pick it up off a shelf. Excuse me but girl you amuse me.
Blue collar Jane lives in fifty four. Always got a teacup when she knocks upon my door. She just wants some milk and sugar, but all I want is her. Blue collar Jane, my girl, you're causing quite a stir.