Lime green, lime green and tangerine The sickly sweet colors of the snakes I'm seeing Lime green and tangerine The sickly sweet colors of the devil in my dreams
Lime green, lime green and tangerine The sickly sweet colors of the snakes I'm seeing Lime green and tangerine The sickly sweet colors of the devil in my dreams
It gets to Friday I give you a call You know I’m getting kind of worried She doesn't seem herself at all Lime green and a sickly kind of orange I’ve never seen her like this before
I had the best laid plans this side of America Started out in church and finished with Angelica Red and blue soul with a snow-white smile
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?(Can you dig it?) Can you dig it?
I had the best-laid plans this side of America Started out in church and finished with Angelica And now I dig it in the dirt and I’m down here for a while
You've got to make up your mind and make it soon Is there room in your life for one more trip to the moon? Is there room in your life for one more?
Burn red, red and gold The deep dark colors of the snakes I hold Burn red, burn red, burn red and gold The deep dark colors of the devil at home
She pulls me down just as I’m trying to hide Grabs me by the hair and drags me outside and starts digging in the dirt for a not so early bird It's the only way for her to get the worm
I had the best laid plans this side of America Started out in church and finished with Angelica Red and blue soul with a snow-white smile
Can you dig it? Can you dig it?(Can you dig it?) Can you dig it?
I had the best-laid plans this side of America Started out in church and finished with Angelica And now I dig it in the dirt and I’m down here for a while
“Hello? Are you still there?” x3 And much too late . . . “Sorry . . . wrong number.” “I’m sorry you have the wrong number.” "Yeah... sorry, wrong number."