In the cool shade of the tree On the rugged toward the balcony A child of the twentieth A up Goliath and a weasel named Fee
Far away in another A fading beauty named Grace A gospel singer with pocks on her And a cane to help her keep the pace
Fee was a Buddhist Long the age of maturity Someday he knew it set him free it did for Floyd the chimpanzee
Oh, Fee, you're trying to live a completely free. You're racing with the wind, you're flirting with So have a cup of and catch your breath
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life completely free. You're racing with the wind, you're flirting death So a cup of coffee and catch your breath
Fee met Milly in a bar in Peru His heart was jumping like a Like a in a cage in an old Dutch zoo It was hopping and in wooden 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 picked up a bottle and broke off the It sliced the air, and Fee hit the deck
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life completely free You want to stay Milly until you're dead But you just got a upside your head
Oh, Fee, you're to live a life That's completely You want to stay with until you're dead But you just got a bottle your head
Milly turned and began to scream at She said, "You think pretty mean" And she was as thin as a small string bean She him in the face with a nectarine
fell back over the edge of the ship Till he hung from the rail by his Milly said, "Floyd I'll make you lose grip With this tiny piece of I can make you slip"
So Milly took that paper and did the Floyd hit the water with astonishing And as the sharks circled and to feed knew her weasel was finally free
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life That's free Floyd is dead, he's but a ripple 'Cause Milly took that paper and him on the nipple
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life completely free Floyd is dead, nothing but a ripple 'Cause Milly took paper and sliced 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 have a cup of coffee and your breath
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life That's free. racing with the wind, you're flirting with death So have a cup of and catch your breath