| Lyrics: | She climbed the stairs that mornin
Found him rather pale
His eyes they were the color
Of
half-drunk ginger ale.
Faithful as a magnavox
Hung-up on a song
She cried down to
the breakfast nook,
ward, theres something wrong.
Somethins wrong with the
beaver
Somethins wrong with the beaver
Somethins wrong with the beaver
The beaver I
believe-uh is gone.
Beaver was a dreamer,
Never got it right.
Died in livin
color,
Lived in black an white.
Faithful as a magnavox
Hung-up on a song
She
cries down to the breakfast nook,
ward, theres something wrong.
Somethins wrong with
the beaver
Somethins wrong with the beaver
Ward!
Somethins wrong with the beaver
The
beaver I believe-uh is gone.
Somethins wrong with the beaver
Ward!
Somethins wrong
with the beaver
Lord!
Somethins wrong with the beaver
Ooh!
Somethins wrong with the
beaver
Ha!
Somethins wrong with the beaver
Beaver, huh!
Somethins wrong with the
beaver. |
