Good Book

Well every time I comb my hair Try to get out somewhere I don't know The first thing And every time I brush my teeth Another song gets written about Jenny Lee Well baby I'm just a good book Baby I'm just a good book Baby I'm just a good book That you pick up when you want to And put it down when you are tired But fold the page when I knew you And you knew me Oh you knew me It's a good one A good one A pool of blood I called you up For your morning [] In the springtime Your imperfections glisten in the light I'm spitting and bright but I guess That you're tired tonight Well baby I'm just a good book Baby I'm just a good book Well baby I'm just a good book That you pick up when you want to And put it down when you are tired But fold the page when I knew you And you knew me Oh you knew me It's a good one A good one A good one A good one