Re: Favorite pieces of lyrics
For a light-hearted, amusing take on raising daughters, check out Greg Brown's song of the same name. Some lyrics ---
One is long and one is short, One is thin and one is stout.
In the morning when they wake, Only one's breakfast can I make.
One dances and knows how many squares hopscotch ought to have.
One goes wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, ha ha, wah wah.
One won't eat anything much, I guess she lives on air and sun and noodles.
I'm a man who's rich in daughters, And if by some wild chance I get rich in money, Like say another two thou a year or even one thou a year, I'm gonna look in to havin' some more daughters.
Originally posted by Kahalu'u_Chrome
One is long and one is short, One is thin and one is stout.
In the morning when they wake, Only one's breakfast can I make.
One dances and knows how many squares hopscotch ought to have.
One goes wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, wah, ha ha, wah wah.
One won't eat anything much, I guess she lives on air and sun and noodles.
I'm a man who's rich in daughters, And if by some wild chance I get rich in money, Like say another two thou a year or even one thou a year, I'm gonna look in to havin' some more daughters.
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