Marianne

Tuna Rubber A little blubber in my igloo And I knew you pigtails and all Girls when they fall And they said Marianne killed herself And I said not a chance Don’t you love the girls ladies babes Old bags who say she was so pretty why Why why why did she crawl down in the old Deep ravine C’mon pigtails girl and all those sailors Get your bags and hold down won’t you just Hold down cause Ed is watching my every sound I said They’re watching my every sound The weasel squeaks faster than a seven day week I said Timmy and that purple Monkey Are all down At Bobby’s house Making themselves pesters and lesters and jesters and my Traitors of kind And I’m just having thoughts of Marianne She could outrun the fastest slug She could Marianne Quickest girl in the frying pan