Moss Elixir
Hitchcock Robyn lyrics
Hitchcock Robyn lyrics
"My Wife And My Dead Wife Lyrics"
A Sunsetbonnet Blue Lyrics
Irving kahal / sammy fain A sunbonnet blue and a yellow straw hat Shy little he and she Were declaring loves old story
My wife lies down in a chair
And peels a pear
I know she's there
I'm making coffee for two
Just me and you
But I come back in with coffee for three
Coffee for three?
My dead wife sits in a chair
Combing her hair
I know she's there
She wanders off to the bedYou Must Be Evil Lyrics
I come home from work I see my little girl She's crying on the floor She's been watching that TV This ain't late no This ain't even dinner timer />
Shaking her head
"Robyn," she said
"You know I don't take sugar!"
My wife and my dead wife
Am I the only one that sees her?
My wife and my dead wife
Doesn't anybody see her at all?
No, no no, no, no no no no
My wife sits down on the stairs
And stares into air
There's no one the
I'm drilling holes in the wall
Holes in the wall
I turn round and my dead wife's upstairs
She's still wearing flares
She talks out loud but no one hears
And I can't decide which one I love the most
The flesh and blood or the pale, smiling ghost
My wife lies down on the beach
She's sucking a pea
She's out of reach
Of the waves that crash on the sand
Where my dead wife stands
Holding my hand
Now my wife can't swim
but neither could she
And deep in the sea
She's waiting for me
Oh, I'm such a lucky guy
'Cause I've got you baby and I'll never be lonely
Irving kahal / sammy fain A sunbonnet blue and a yellow straw hat Shy little he and she Were declaring loves old story
My wife lies down in a chair
And peels a pear
I know she's there
I'm making coffee for two
Just me and you
But I come back in with coffee for three
Coffee for three?
My dead wife sits in a chair
Combing her hair
I know she's there
She wanders off to the bed
I come home from work I see my little girl She's crying on the floor She's been watching that TV This ain't late no This ain't even dinner time
"Robyn," she said
"You know I don't take sugar!"
My wife and my dead wife
Am I the only one that sees her?
My wife and my dead wife
Doesn't anybody see her at all?
No, no no, no, no no no no
My wife sits down on the stairs
And stares into air
There's no one the
Handy Man Lyrics
(BlackwellJones) Hey girls, gather round, listen to what I'm putting down. Hey babe, I'm your handy man. I'm not the kind to use a pencil or rule, I'm handy with l
re(BlackwellJones) Hey girls, gather round, listen to what I'm putting down. Hey babe, I'm your handy man. I'm not the kind to use a pencil or rule, I'm handy with l
I'm drilling holes in the wall
Holes in the wall
I turn round and my dead wife's upstairs
She's still wearing flares
She talks out loud but no one hears
And I can't decide which one I love the most
The flesh and blood or the pale, smiling ghost
My wife lies down on the beach
She's sucking a pea
Theres a Goldmine in the Sky Lyrics
There's a gold mine in the sky far away We will find it, you and I some sweet day There'll be clover just for you down the line Where the skies are always blue, p
chThere's a gold mine in the sky far away We will find it, you and I some sweet day There'll be clover just for you down the line Where the skies are always blue, p
She's out of reach
Of the waves that crash on the sand
Where my dead wife stands
Holding my hand
Now my wife can't swim
but neither could she
And deep in the sea
She's waiting for me
Oh, I'm such a lucky guy
'Cause I've got you baby and I'll never be lonely