Critters lotto New Girlfriend
hibiscus head-in a flower bed
a finger hewn-planted and sewn
oh magic in her hands-she could make anything grow
magic in her hands - she had green fingers
it's curious
where animals don't go
mandrake-rooted deep into the soil
where the sun won't fall but it flourishes
see the pretty maids all in a row
chorus
it's reaching
and groping a clammy handshake
clawing the ivy
crawling the tightrope along the lattice work
with this hand i thee wed
with this hand i thee bed
with this hand i . . .
a finger hewn-planted and sewn
oh magic in her hands-she could make anything grow
magic in her hands - she had green fingers
it's curious
where animals don't go
mandrake-rooted deep into the soil
where the sun won't fall but it flourishes
see the pretty maids all in a row
chorus
it's reaching
and groping a clammy handshake
clawing the ivy
crawling the tightrope along the lattice work
with this hand i thee wed
with this hand i thee bed
with this hand i . . .
I'm picking up again
Waint it got too much
After the accident
It could feel no worse
I turned around and saw him hit the ground
Alittle earlier, it was a game
I guess the barrier
Must have dropped away
I don't like to read the news
D'you know anything I'm going through
Did you see my photograph
It was on page ten
I swore to everyone
I'm not to blame
I turned around and saw him hit the ground
A little earlier it was a game
i'm so disposable
you can throw me away
I don't like to read the news
D'you know anything I'm going thro
Waint it got too much
After the accident
It could feel no worse
I turned around and saw him hit the ground
Alittle earlier, it was a game
I guess the barrier
Must have dropped away
I don't like to read the news
D'you know anything I'm going through
Did you see my photograph
It was on page ten
I swore to everyone
I'm not to blame
I turned around and saw him hit the ground
A little earlier it was a game
i'm so disposable
you can throw me away
I don't like to read the news
D'you know anything I'm going thro