martha the muffins – you sold the cottage lyrics
when we were young and the world seemed fine,
my dad bought a cottage underneath the pine
by the sh-r-s of a lake with a funny name,
we used to go there just the same.
he never said a word about snakes and bees;
gooey stuff leaking from the bark of trees;
thunderstorms loud enough to split your head…
… but it’s a lifestyle.
you sold the cottage.
you sold the cottage.
you sold the cottage.
you sold the cottage.
the golden memories flood back:
– pr-ckle bushes.
– bloodsuckers between the toes on the lake bottom.
– falling out of the tree fort.
– being bitten by the chipmumk that lived underneath the boathouse.
horseflies dining on my back,
b.b.q. heaven burned to black,
motorboat havoc kept me on the sh-r-,
suntan fever to migrarne roar.
overheating as i lay in bed,
blankets wrapped around my head,
no way spiders landed on my face…
… but it’s a lifestyle.
you sold the cottage.
you sold the cottage.
you sold the cottage.
you sold the cottage.
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