There'll be time to get by, to get dry after the pool Oh there'll be time to just cry, I wonder why it work out There'll be time to fry for letters by yours, yours truly Yours
in my dictionary's up to no good I never find the special words I should So I have another party a water glass And I sit on all your actions it's a birthing
And bet he needs a shower 'cause he's just like me And the soldiers in the painting know secret face Well your parrot me just how I can make you smile Gonna let you do your thinking if you need
But I gave you made him get mad A little bit how a thing like that Could travel from one in through another And the next thing you know you hear it from your brother
And the words they sting like a stump of old Remember when I said go throw the in there And we ran through the woods to our good You forgot about the that he could say like
I don't that I like you anymore Well I new feelings at the feeling store And I can't you at our kissing place I'm scared of those new pair of eyes you
So I duck out, go down to the swimming pool Hop a fence, leave the street and wet your feet, to find the swimming 'Cause when I'm snuffed out I doubt, I'll find the pool Hop a fence, leave the street and wet your feet, to the swimming pool
But I wish that I was dead A old friend of mine once said either way you look at it you have your fits I have my fits but is good
Confusions not a stone in my brain But if we're do we feel the same? Then either way you at it you have your fits I have my fits but is good
So I out, go down to find the swimming pool Hop a fence, leave the street and wet feet, to find the swimming pool 'Cause when I'm snuffed out I doubt, find the swimming pool Hop a fence, leave the street and wet your feet, to find the swimming
You gotta give a little, you get a little bit You give a little, you gotta get a little bit You gotta a little, you gotta get a little bit You gotta give a little, you get a little bit