Sweet Sweets Songtext / Lyric

I lay about the house all day eating sweet sweets

And dream of a day when a thousand bouquets are at my feet

Well this one's for the one I love

Though he knows not that fact so well

It could be true to say he can't really tell

I may as well be terminally ill, or

Sitting at the bottom of a well, well,

What I get for storm now

Order me a fox in the town with my love round my arm

Ought to be back on the farm where Georgie roams free

And the pasture so green

Oh, what a scene

And speaking of scenes have you ever seen such a lovely pig

His smiles so bright, his eyes all light with life

It makes think all the guilt and shame that follows me around from day to day

Has less to do with his permarmalays (?)

And he, he

He may be a pastor's son

For all I know, or

He may be leaving town on a train

Tomorrow

And that's why they all had stopped so little

Whenever I hear a train whistle blow

And it happens every day at noon and four

And if I live on this way it'll be the death of me for sure

Pa-ra-pa-pa-pa

Pa-ra-pa-pa-pa

Pa-ra-pa-pa-pa

Pa-ra-pa-pa-pa

Well enough's enough

I'm gonna don a gown and follow him home from work

And from here on out

All the light'll be right

And clouds will roll in

Thunder will crack

The moon will rise

And I will sing a holy (???) for you

Dear