Nov 15, 2005 10:11
Punctured bicycle
On a hillside desolate
Will nature make a man of me yet?
When in this charming car
This charming man
Why pamper life’s complexities
When the leather runs smooth
On the passenger seat ?
I would go out tonight
But I haven’t got a stitch to wear
This man said it’s gruesome
That someone so handsome should care
Ah! a jumped-up pantry boy
Who never knew his place
He said return the ring
He knows so much about these things
Oh, la-la, la-la, la-la, this charming man ...