classic me
Lyrics
PICKLED PURPLE
Ootna Glog!
I'm just sitting here like a good boy, thinkin'
I don't mean much to advocate drinkin'
But I... I... I... been crazy since you went away
And any music is incidental
Don't say it's only coincidental
You feel your breathin'
Why try to stop it?
You belong with me
We could be off the ground
Instead of nowhere bound
You could be tickled pink
Why leave me pickled purple?
Pickled purple...
There's a lot I've learned since way back when
When I was a young boy no older than 10
But I... I... I... just wonder where I belong
Been 'round the world
At least in theory
Don't worry I'm not as wild as I'm weary
You ring the bell
BING!
No one can top it
You're as bad as me
We could be off the ground
But we're nowhere bound
You could be tickled pink
You know I'm pickled purple
Pickled purple...oh oh oh...
-Guitar solo...
My cigarette can't see it comin'
You know it's only love in the oven
If it's our fate to ride the rocket
Don't you think that we
Might be something to see?
We could be off the ground
But we're nowhere, nowhere
Nowhere bound
You see the sign
You know the reason
Why are you doing nothing but teasing
Some poor clown
Who just can't live it down
Why leave him pickled purple
Why leave him pickled purple
Why leave me pickled purple
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