In the cool shade of the banana On the trail toward the balcony A child of the twentieth A up Goliath and a weasel named Fee
Far away in another A fading named Milly Grace A gospel singer pocks on her face And a bamboo cane to help her keep the
Fee was a Buddhist past the age of maturity Someday he knew it set him free Like it did for Floyd the
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life That's free. You're racing with the wind, you're with death So have a cup of coffee and catch breath
Oh, Fee, you're trying to live a That's free. You're racing with the wind, flirting with death So have a cup of and catch your breath
Fee first met Milly in a bar in His heart was jumping like a Like a beast in a in an old Dutch zoo It was hopping and thumping in wooden
But Floyd was jealous and He wanted for his own A desperate craving in his "Their love", he said, "I not condone"
one day on a ship to Quebec Floyd Milly on a lover's trek He up a bottle and broke off the neck It sliced the air, and Fee hit the deck
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life completely free You want to with Milly until you're dead But you just got a bottle upside your
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life That's free You want to with Milly until you're dead But you got a bottle upside your head
turned and began to scream at Floyd She said, "You you're pretty mean" And though she was as thin as a small string She slammed him in the with a nectarine
fell back over the edge of the ship Till he hung from the by his fingertip Milly said, "Floyd make you lose your grip With this tiny of paper I can make you slip"
So Milly took that and did the deed Floyd hit the water with astonishing And as the circled and began to feed knew her weasel was finally free
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life That's completely Floyd is dead, nothing but a ripple 'Cause Milly took paper and sliced him on the nipple
Oh, Fee, you're to live a life completely free Floyd is dead, nothing but a ripple Milly took that paper and sliced him on the nipple
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life completely free. You're racing with the wind, flirting with death So have a cup of coffee and your breath
Oh, Fee, you're trying to live a That's free. You're racing the wind, you're flirting with death So have a cup of coffee and catch your