why? – darla lyrics
darla, they’ve brought your eggs into my kitchen
i know you’re wishin’ your bones weren’t so soft
but your cage is just too small to move in
we’re f-cking groovin’ in the city
it’s a pity that you can’t be groovin’ too, boo
and i know that you weren’t born for a pot pie
that you weren’t born for the cajun life
and i know that your ovulation’s private
and you’re ready to be fertilized
darla, you never said you were unhappy
or you feel cr-ppy
never said anything at all
but i know you know you’re not living the good life
if i could i’d pick lock you free
you’d live with jeff and me on fairmount st
that’d be neat
and i know that you weren’t born for a pot pie
that you were born for the cajun life
and i know that your ovulation’s private
and you’re ready to be fertilized
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