I got my Martin ukelele
I'm a finger-pickin' lady
With my two-tone electric
guitar
Feelin' real heavy
In our fifty-two Chevy
My man's got a hot apple car
And I have come to see
myself
Like a purple porcupine
But nothin' will matter
Not nothin' will change my
mind
I got my heart wrapped up
Inside a soggy banana
Got my head tied to my teeth
Got twenty-nine pairs
Of one-sided hairs
And I don't know what to believe
But I would rather see myself
Like a purple valentine
But nothin' will matter
Not nothin' will change my
mind
I say nothin' will matter
Not nothin' will change my
mind
Nothin' will matter
Nothin' will change my mind
no
Nothin' will matter
Nothin' will change my mind
Marco Giunco |
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