Song Length |
4:19 |
Genre |
Rock - Modern |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Cheerful |
Subject |
Joy, Relationship |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
She is crazy bout children and
She plays ?House? in her head?
She makes tea for perhaps nobody?
And then she puts them to bed?.
She lies close to my body and
Her toes twitch while she sleeps?
Her voice whispers a song that
Her dreams taught her to sing?.
And she goes, ?La, la, la, la, la, la?.?
She wears a smile like an outfit
And it hides the tears in her eyes?
Well it?s a wicked life I figure?
But what a pretty day?
And she goes, ?La, la, la, la, la, la?.?
Up to the sky where the pigs are high; elephants can?t remember and donkeys lie?
Everybody makes noise but nobody has a thing to say..
I love her cuz her thoughts are true and she does ?nothing? when there?s ?nothing? to do?
She applies the lessons she?s learned ? that in the kitchen, you just might get burned?
But she?s cooking even though she?s concerned cuz in the end, you?ll get what you?ve earned?
The sun stretches to Cali and
It paints the clouds in the sky?
Then it hides behind the horizon
To sing a pretty song?.
And it goes, ?La, la, la, la, la, la?.?