Tuna
Rubber
A little blubber in my igloo
And I knew you pigtails and all
Girls when they fall
And they said Marianne killed herself
And I said not a chance, not a chance.
Don’t you love the girls ladies babes
Old bags who say she was so pretty
Why why why why did she crawl down
In the old deep ravine
Marianne

C’mon pigtails girls and all those sailors
Get your bags and hold down
Won’t you just hold down...hold down
Cause Ed is watching my every sound
I said they’re watching my every sound

The weasel squeaks faster than a seven day week
I said Timmy and that purple Monkey
Are all down at Bobby’s house
Making themselves pesters and lesters and jesters and my
Traitors of kind
And I’m just having thoughts,
I said, I’m just having thoughts of... having thoughts...having.... Marianne
She could outrun the fastest slug
She could
I’m just having thoughts of Marianne
Guickest girl in the frying pan
I’m just having thoughts of Marianne