One Foot in the Grave

You're just the girl of my dreams but it seems My dreams never come true You're just the girl of my dreams but it seems My dreams never come true I first met you down on lover's lane The birds were insane Flapping all about Softly you would sing Swin

Open up the door Lay the orange juice on the floor We're having a picnic on the other side of town There's sleeping bags and fire And it's getting down to the wire So grab yourself a spot and settle down awhile 'cause it's getting hard to think And m

Go where you want to Do the things you feel Walk around with a broken leg And a hundred-dollar bill Get yourself a pistol Get yourself a dog Stay up all night getting drunk Sleeping on a hollow log Walk 'til you're restless Sleep 'til you're tired Wa