My minds an astray full of ashes

lick the tears from my eyelashes

oh, whatever will i see thats good

He plays a really mean guitar.

She smokes a really big cigar.

I'd love to love ya-if only i could.

her love is, oh so, shiny wet-

keeps a bald peacock for a pet.

Can you ever understand how i feel?

Miss Jenifa-my private dancer.

Miss Nina-to whom i answer.

Kari sez were the only ones who are real.

So when i dream on Sunday mornin'

abd my lover right beside me keeps on snorin'

I wonder if my dogs in heaven.

And i wonder when i'll see you again.

Psychopharmocology

has never found a friend in me,

but i'll eat sugar cubes all day and night.

Those ducklings are never ugly

So, she sells herself by the sea.

I'll bake her a cake-be it wrong or right.

The caterpillar and the spider-

turn my screws a little tighter.

Can you ever understand my feel?

Gail G.- my inspiration.

Miss Denise should run teh nation

Isabel tortures me with sex appeal...

So when i dream on Sunday mornin'

abd my lover right beside me keeps on snorin'

I wonder if my dogs in heaven.

And i wonder when i'll see you again.

(yer really takn' me for a ride

yer a wise guy anyway...

I never had a place to hide except my brain!)

So when i dream on Sunday mornin'

abd my lover right beside me keeps on snorin'

I wonder if my dogs in heaven.

And i wonder when i'll see you again.

YEAH I WONDER WHWN I'LL SEE YOU AGAIN!