In The Marketpace
Well, I seem to always say "well".
Well, is it wrong to be so well?
Well, if you could only be inside of yourself.
Well, you would see how good it could be to see that you're doing well.
Well, don't turn off your lights just yet.
Well, I'm gonna buy a new pet.
Well, I see what you wanted to do now.
Well, no. No no no don't shut down yet.
Well, I want you to see what I see.
If only you could be, for just a second, me.
You would see all the things, I know.
So, no. No no, don't shut down yet.
Well, the sun is out and the bikes are near, and Ms. Drisler's in need of a lawn.
Well, the sun is beamin' and the bike racks' steamin', and Ms. Drisler's in need of a lawn.
Well, doo-dee-doop-shuh-day.
Well, doo-dee-doop-shuh-day.
Well, beep-boop-bop-shoo-beep.
Well, doo-dee-doop-shuh-dah.
Well, doo-dee-doop-shuh-dah.
And, Ms. Drisler's in need of a lawn.
Well, the sun is out and the bikes are near, and I'm looking through your heart.
Well, you kept it open and you soon have spoken, but I just need a part.
Dah-doo-dee-doop-shuh-day.
Dah-doo-dee-doop-shah-doo.
And, Ms. Drisler's in need of a lawn.
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