tuna

rubber

a little blubber in my igloo

and I knew you pigtails and all

girls when they fall

and they said Marianne killed herself

and I said not a chance

don't you love the girls ladies babes

old babs who say she was so pretty why

why why why did she crawl down in the old

deep ravine



c'mon pigtails girls and all those sailors

get your bags and hold down won't you just

hold down cause Ed is watching my every sound

I said

they're watching my every sound



the weasel squeaks faster than a seven day week

I said Timmy and that purple Monkey

are all down



at Bobby's house

making themselves pesters and lesters and jesters and my

traitors of kind

and I'm just having thoughts of Marianne

she could outrun the fastest slug

she could

Marianne

quickest girl in the frying pan