after we've undressed for the changing seasons
our winter play was loud, and summer pulled our hair out
and both boots need a rest from their rain
running to piles of wet leaves when autumn streets are crowded
come find me, i'm drunk on your potatoes
and need a park to i know what i need it for
there's something in the kitchen, blinking
he's too fast to drink hers but i don't have anymore
and ah you can find me at the store
and after they've compressed in their sleeping trousers
and everyone's in bed, and dad's asked, "have the dogs been fed?"
i tripped over a vase, i'm sad i knocked those flowers
bad water running out, my eyes are glued with some gal
don't mind me, i'm drunk on your potatoes
and need a park to, well, i know what i need it for
i'm in the bathroom hiding because i came here dressed in tye dye
and this crowd's a bore and ah what you hanging with them for?
there's something at the shore
she says she needs to show ya
there's something at the show
she says she has to show ya
the sharks are at the shore
with things they wanna show ya
the sharks are at the shore
with things they wanna show ya
they're eyein'
they're eyein'
they're eyein' little birds
there's somnething at the shore
she says she wants to show ya
there's something at the shore
she really wants to show ya
they're eyein'
they're eyein'
they're eyein' little birds
they're eyein'
they're eyein'
they're eyein' little birds
the sharks are at the shore
with things they wanna show ya
the sharks are at the shore
with something they must show ya
to keep rollin'
to be wine
to be yours
is just fine
to keep rollin'
to be wine
to be yours
feels just fine