FFRW46 I Spy a May Queen side B

She looked so neat in her two bare feet
To the sheen of her nut-brown hair
Such a coaxing elf, I'd to shake myself
To make sure I was standing there.
If I should fall from grace with god
Where no doctor can relieve me
If I'm buried 'neath the sod
But the angels won't receive me
Lovely legs, they're a...
What a big black mess, what a hunk of love
He'd walk her every day into a shady place
He's like the dark, but I'd want him
There may be diamonds in that dream on the hill
But the people who live there still complain
You make pretty daisies pretty daisies love
I gotta find what you're doing about things here
A few witches burning gets a little toasty here
I gotta find why you always go when the wind blows
Failed to make it mine They say I'm plump
But I throw up all the time I've eaten you, I'm overfed
I love you honey, you're so sweet Just get rid of them two left feet
You got no style, you got no beat All you've got is them two left feet
I take your clothes off your body with a robe that you've friendly given me
And at at time I provide a break from monotonous monogamy
Somewhere behind the Y in the bone A driver who keeps driving with no place to go
Sometimes it doesn't take much to upset the flow