the sycamore tree Dream a little dream of me Say "Night-ie night" and kiss me Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me While I'm alone and blue
write me a book With all the stuff I got to tell 'em, it's got to be a best seller And it's way deeper than a Coke and a smile Why go to schools when
just another story about a shark eating worms It's not a riddle, but subliminally catches on How one little lie can turn into a bigger one When I was a
probably write me a book With all the stuff I got to tell 'em, it's got to be a best seller And it's way deeper than a Coke and a smile Why go to schools
