Is it the way you're speakin' Is it because I'm peakin' Twistin' your face, thumb in hand, But you Gotta have your own space to play in A collection of glass chickens Oh vernie, what a garden you have
Maybe it's the snuff under your lip Or maybe caramel cake covered christmas Oh a flower you are to my land, but i No I cannot deny the beauty If I had a heart I would want it To be like vernie's Oh what a heart that she has
Roaming through the cupboard jar of Pickles never - Opened since nineteen eighty three Peanuts in a pile and elvis down The aisle - Singing gallantly
I wish I could be I wish I could be I wish I could be I wish I could be I wish I could be A little more like vernie
Oh, I wanna be I wanna be a little more like vernie
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