Sing For Joy Frank Black

Georgie Porgie used to get real high
He used to kiss the world till it made him cry
He was under the bottle's command

But one winter he got it together and
And happiness came with the warmer weather
Laying across all the land

He had a love she liked to drink
She got it together, but you know what I think?
I think she was still feeling glum

She got a gun and she shot him in the head
She shot herself and so they were wed
As the air conditioner hummed

Sing for joy
Sing for laughs
Sing for joy

Sing for joy
If nothing else
Sing for joy

Mama killed a pumpkin, she thought it was a sweet
She put it on the table, but it was still meat
She forgot the sugar again