There'll be time to get by to get dry after the swimming pool There'll be time to just cry i wonder why it didnt work out Therell be time to fish fry for letters by yours truly Yours truly
Someone in my dictionary's up to no good I never find the very special words I should So I have another party with a water glass and I sit on all your actions its a birthing game and I'll bet he needs a shower cause hes just like me and the soldiers in the painting know your secret face Well your parrot told me just how I can make you smile Gonna let you do your thinking if you need awhile but what I gave you made him get mad A little bit funny how a thing like that Could travel from one mouth in through another and the next thing you know you gotta hear it from your brother and The words they sting like a stump of old wasps Remember when I said go throw the rock in there and we ran through the woods to our good house You forgot about the things that he could say like I dont think that I like you anymore Well I found new feelings at the feeling store and I cant find you at our kissing place and im scared of those new pair of eyes you have
So I duck out and go down to find the swimming pool Hop a fence, leave the street and wet my feet I'll find a swimming pool Cause when I'm snuffed out I doubt I'll find a swimming pool Hop a fence, leave the street and wet my feet I'll find a swimming pool
But I don't wish that I was dead A very old friend of mine once said that either way you look at it you have your fits I have my fits but feeling is good confusions not a kiddney stone in my brain but if were miscommunicating do we feel the same? Then either way you look at it you have your fits I have my fits but feeling is good
You gotta give a little you gotta get a little bit