Jotto
Gail's Electric Dream
Well she gets sick sometimes When she figures out what's around hereThere was a cornfield under there house But they had to plow it outBut she just claps her handsThere was a monk who always lived there But they had to kick 'em outBut she just claps her hands They walk on by it They walk on by See the plasma glow through the drapesSee em out there with his drinks See the sun come up through the roofsSee em motor off to work He's got a magnet on his fridgeIt reminds em to pray in his car They walk on by it They walk on by
From Letras Mania