In the cool shade of the tree On the rugged toward the balcony A child of the twentieth A dried up and a weasel named Fee
Far away in place A fading named Milly Grace A gospel singer with pocks on her And a bamboo to help her keep the pace
Fee was a prodigy Long past the age of Someday he knew it would set him it did for Floyd the chimpanzee
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life completely free. You're racing with the wind, you're flirting death So have a cup of coffee and your breath
Oh, Fee, you're to live a life completely free. You're racing with the wind, flirting with death So have a cup of coffee and your breath
Fee first met in a bar in Peru His heart was jumping a kangaroo a beast in a cage in an old Dutch zoo It was hopping and thumping in shoes
But Floyd was and alone He wanted for his own A desperate in his bones "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 through the air, and Fee hit the
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life completely free You want to stay with Milly you're dead But you just got a bottle upside head
Oh, Fee, you're to live a life That's completely You want to stay with Milly you're dead But you just got a upside your head
turned and began to scream at Floyd She said, "You think pretty mean" And though she was as as a small string bean She slammed him in the face with a
Floyd fell back over the of the ship Till he hung from the rail by his Milly said, "Floyd make you lose your grip With this tiny piece of I can make you slip"
So Milly took that paper and did the Floyd hit the with astonishing speed And as the sharks circled and to feed Milly her weasel was finally free
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life That's completely Floyd is dead, he's nothing but a 'Cause Milly that paper and sliced him on the nipple
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life completely free Floyd is dead, nothing but a ripple 'Cause Milly took that paper and him on the nipple
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life That's free. You're racing with the wind, you're flirting death So a cup of coffee and catch your breath
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life That's free. You're racing the wind, you're flirting with death So a cup of coffee and catch your breath