We up and flew the coop way out to Manitoba September 1981 My mother found herself some kind of trouble Some unspeakable thing that she had done
Along comes one talk dark and handsome stranger Miss, it don't matter what you did Then my brother JD, he appeared that winter Neck as long as 15 other kids
Now there's a point at which I'm gonna make shit up When the truth starts boring me to tears But so far, I'll just stick to simple facts Cuz I ain't had to make shit up in years
Now we grew up not knowing we were extra terrestrials Fell out of coldest Northern Lights With our ticks and our kinks and our crazy mama Everything is gonna work out right
It ain't pretty but that's how this cookie crumbles And I do now and then at the thought of it It's funny once the murky water passes under Underneath the old Maryland bridgeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.