Besedila: Huffamoose. Like A Weed.

What a beautiful day
I'm enjoying the breeze, enjoying the coffee
What a beautiful sense
Of the world you and I have

What is it, darling?
Don't get into that now
We've got nothing but time
Can we get through the morning please?

Did you see what the cat did?
He laid on his back with his paws in the air
And he wanted to play
And he wanted to play with me

But I was dealing with this, dealing with that
Righting a wrong
Pushing myself through the dirt like a weed
And then getting stepped on

What a slow burning night
It's a hot one for sure
If it rains we'll be lucky
Is that sex in your eyes?

Is it time to get down?
Time to get funky
Lose the glasses, my love
I could sure use a drink, is it caught on the pillow?

Did you see what the cat did?
He laid on his back with his paws in the air
And he wanted to play
And he wanted to play with me

But I was dealing with this, dealing with that
Righting a wrong
Pushing myself through the dirt like a weed
And then getting stepped on
Oh, you caught me in my Monday morning

I've been making the rounds
Every symptom is real
Every secret is circus
In the kitchen it hangs

With the birds in the sky
And the ocean and I
And the foot you can see
In the corner, that's me in all my glory

Dealing with this, dealing with that
Righting a wrong
Pushing myself through the dirt like a weed
And then getting stepped on
Oh, you caught me in my Monday morning