In the shade of the banana tree On the trail toward the balcony A child of the century A up Goliath and a weasel named Fee
Far in another place A fading beauty named Grace A gospel with pocks on her face And a bamboo to help her keep the pace
Fee was a Buddhist past the age of maturity Someday he it would set him free Like it did for the chimpanzee
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 catch breath
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 catch breath
Fee met Milly in a bar in Peru His heart was jumping a kangaroo Like a beast in a cage in an old zoo It was hopping and in wooden shoes
But was jealous and alone He wanted for his own A craving in his bones "Their love", he said, "I not condone"
Then one day on a to Quebec Floyd found Milly on a trek He picked up a bottle and broke off the It sliced through the air, and Fee hit the
Oh, Fee, you're to live a life That's completely You want to stay with Milly until dead But you just got a bottle upside head
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life That's free You to stay with Milly until you're dead But you just got a bottle upside your
Milly and began to scream at Floyd She said, "You you're pretty mean" And though she was as thin as a small bean She slammed him in the with a nectarine
Floyd fell back over the of the ship Till he from the rail by his fingertip said, "Floyd I'll 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 with astonishing speed And as the circled and began to feed Milly her weasel was finally free
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life completely free Floyd is dead, he's nothing but a 'Cause Milly took that and sliced him on the nipple
Oh, Fee, you're trying to live a That's completely Floyd is dead, nothing but a ripple 'Cause Milly took that paper and sliced him on the
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life That's free. You're racing with the wind, flirting with death 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 with So have a cup of coffee and your breath