There's a little man in a little house With a little pet dog and a little pet mouse I know where he lives and I visit him We have Sunday tea, sausages
Arnold Layne had a strange hobby Collecting clothes Moonshine, washing line They suit him fine On the wall hung a tall mirror Distorted view, see through
Got the Bob Dylan blues And the Bob Dylan Shoes And my clothes and my hair's in a mess But you know I just couldn't care less Goin' to write me a
It's an idea someday In my tears, my dreams Don't you want to see her proof? Life that comes of no harm You and I, you and I and dominoes The day goes
Oh, where are you now? Pussy willow that smiled on this leaf When I was alone You promised a stone from your heart My head kissed the ground I was half
An effervescing elephant With tiny eyes and great big trunk Once whispered to the tiny ear The ear of one inferior That by next June he'd die, oh yeah
Grooving around in a trench coat with the satin entrail Seems to be all around in tin and lead pail, we pale Jiving on down to the beach to see the blue
This is a story about a girl that I knew She didn't like my songs and that made me feel blue She said, "A big band is far better than you" She don't
Lean out your window, golden hair I heard you singing in the midnight air My book is closed, I read no more Watching the fire dance, on the floor I've
Yes I'm thinking of this, yes I am Puddle town Tom was the underground Hold you tighter so close, yes you are Please hold on to the steel rail Colonel
It is obvious, may I say, oh baby That it is found on another plane? Yes, I can creep into cupboards Sleep in the hall Your stars, my stars, a simple
{Feel take one} You feel me Away far too empty, oh so alone I want to go home Oh find me inside of a nocturne, the blonde How I love you to be by my
Birdie hop, he do, He hop along A lonely bird upon A window there, he, he There he blow A windy snow, he knew the snow I know the snow, a hoppy bird
Everything about About to go out Me out, you out Yes, and everything is out About, out Out, out, out, out, out, out Let's split I'm telling you this
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I knew a girl and I like her still She said she knew she would trust me and I her will I said okay, baby, tell me what you'll be And I'll lay my head
Honey love you, honey little Honey funny sunny morning, love you More funny love in the skyline baby Ice cream excuse me I seen you looking good the other
In the sad town, cold iron hands Clap the party of clowns outside Rain falls in gray far away Please, please, Baby Lemonade In the evening sun going
