Tall King Saul says he wants it all
If he's willing to crawl he can have a ball
I can't do a wheelie
I can't touch the ceiling
I can't have good luck
I can't double Dutch
The day you cut your hair I thought
There'll never be another a head of hair that soft
I can't figure why
We were always like a stick in the eye
Now you're gone, it's no fair
I can never touch that hair
Silver Aphrodite in her chocolate nightie
Says she wants to try me, she won't bite me
I can't French inhale
I can't read in Braille
I can't put love in a cup
I can't do a chin up
I dropped your hand that day
That day I saw you running, running away
If he's willing to crawl he can have a ball
I can't do a wheelie
I can't touch the ceiling
I can't have good luck
I can't double Dutch
The day you cut your hair I thought
There'll never be another a head of hair that soft
I can't figure why
We were always like a stick in the eye
Now you're gone, it's no fair
I can never touch that hair
Silver Aphrodite in her chocolate nightie
Says she wants to try me, she won't bite me
I can't French inhale
I can't read in Braille
I can't put love in a cup
I can't do a chin up
I dropped your hand that day
That day I saw you running, running away
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