Текст (слова) песни: Little Shop Of Horrors - Somewhere That`s Green
I know Seymour`s the greatest, But I`m dating a semi-sadist. So I got a black eye, and my arm`s in a cast.
Still that Semour`s a cutie. Well, if not, he`s got inner beauty. And I dream of a place, Where we can be together, at last.
A matchbox of our own. A fence of real chainlink. A grill out on the patio. Disposal in the sink. A washer and a dryer, And an ironing-machine. In a tract house that we share, Somewhere that`s green.
He rakes and trims the grass. He loves to mow and weed. I cook like Betty Crocker, And I look like Donna Reed. There`s plastic on the furniture To keep it neat and clean. In the Pine-Sol scented air, Somewhere that`s green.
Between our frozen dinner, and our bed-time nine-fifteen. We snuggle watching Lucy, On a big, enormous, twelve-inch screen.
Oh, his December bride, He`s father, he knows best. The kids play Howdy-Doody, As the Sun sets in the West. A picture out of Better Homes And Gardens magzine. Far from Skid Row, I dream we`ll go... Somewhere that`s Green.
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