| Lyrics: | (Mike, doing a Gordon Lightfoot voice)
She had that disposition
Sent all the boys a
wishin'
As we trickled down the coast of Peggy's hide-a-way.
We loaded up the cube
vans,
The days were steeped in Ray-Bans
That reflected love's embrace from which I shyed
away.
And I wouldn't know her ass from a deep hole in the ground,
Lined with bushes and
a fence that the neighbors placed around;
Make a child with me. |