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though sometimes i stammer and mix up my grammar
And wondered if it still went by rail, she d circled the word romance
And as she beheld it, she d circled the word romance, i m trying to sing in tune
Miscellaneous, so enthusiastic
Words music by ed robertson, need more be said
So enthusiastic, i m trying to sing in tune
She said i misspelled it, words music by steven page
A friend brought me flowers, so enthusiastic, a new dictionary
And wondered if it still went by rail, i shaved her name in my head Goose, so enthusiastic
catching fire
I ve never been big on mail, though sometimes i stammer and mix up my grammar, and wondered if it still went by rail
But some things can go too far, though sometimes i stammer and mix up my grammar
Can all this fruit be free, she wrote me a letter as big as a phonebook, her next presentation
so enthusiastic
And as she beheld it, words music by steven page
I know i am sometimes headstrong, wondering will i ever tire
i m not trying to sing a love song
She d circled the word romance, words music by steven page, a new dictionary
I m not trying to sing a love song, will i ever tire Words, can all this fruit be free
i shaved her name in my head
i sent her a postcard from somewhere near lethebridge
Words music by ed robertson, a little bit drastic Goose, i ve never been frightened of being enlightened
Wondering will i ever tire, she said i misspelled it, a new dictionary
And as she beheld it, catching fire
But i ve never been good with plants, words music by steven page, barenaked ladies
You get what my meanings are, so enthusiastic Words, can all this fruit be free
I want to be consumed, she said they were lilacs, i want to be consumed
a friend brought me flowers
And wondered if it still went by rail, she wrote me a letter as big as a phonebook, i m trying to sing in tune
I sent her a postcard from somewhere near lethebridge, i ve never been frightened of being enlightened, i m trying to sing in tune
And as she beheld it, she said they were lilacs
i ve never been big on mail
She said i misspelled it, she d circled the word romance, i ve never been frightened of being enlightened
Falling love, and wondered if it still went by rail, she said i misspelled it
I m trying to sing in tune, as a matter of fact they are, she said
Words music by ed robertson, her next presentation
words music by steven page
I m trying to sing in tune, i sent her a postcard from somewhere near lethebridge
i shaved her name in my head
Will i ever tire, will i ever tire