Well there was a man Lived in a shed Spent most of his days out of his head For his shed was rotten let in the rain Said it was enough to drive any man insane When it rained He felt so bad When it snowed he felt just simply sad
Well there was a girl who lived nearby Whenever he saw her he could only simply sigh But she lived in a house so very big and grand For him it seemed like some very distant land So when he called her His shed to mend She said I’m sorry you’ll just have to find a friend
Well this story is not so very new But the man is me, yes, and the girl is you So leave your house come into my shed Please stop my world from raining through my head Please don’t think I’m not your sort You’ll find that sheds are nicer than you thoughtTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
