She leaves me with jellylegs Where did all my good luck get to We're curled up like sleeping kittens on the floor Stowed aboard your big green boat
She took aim with a turned back Blew holes in me with cold silence Then a science project volcano erupts inside me Filling me with flat champagne
Stretched out like a rubber band From one planet to the next You went hunting with your grandfather that lonely night I guess I'll meet you in the afterlife
She leaves me with jellylegs Where did all my good luck get to Like a lonely kitten, sinking, drowning in the harbor I walked the plank, your big green boat
Stretched out like a rubber band From one planet to the next You went hunting with your grandfather that lonely night I guess I'll meet you in the afterlife
Stretched out like a rubber band From one planet to the next You went hunting with your grandfather that lonely night I guess I'll meet you in the afterlife I guess I'll meet you in the afterlife I guess I'll meet you in the afterlife I guess I'll meet you in the afterlifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.