Joshie

Here's a story about a girl called joshie
we met her on the bathroom floor
and maybe it was half past thirty
and maybe i don't know she always
wore a smile with her best dress
she only sits there wanting more she
said that she'd be back today

coro:
i'll give it all up to you i've given all
into you the same old story again and
then i'll do it again and if it's all i can
do we can start over again and if it's
all gonna end i know we'll see us again

a life that always seems so boring a
life that seems to go unknown well if
it's better late than early we'll never
ever know we're running low on love
and affection we always sit there
wanting more and maybe we'll just
never know coro:
i'll give it all up to you...

i guess it started back when i was
nine way back when beer was only
five ninety-nine we had it all we had
our dinners with wine we had lice
we had mice we had flee ridden beds
but we were so careless always
happy and free we had it all we had
our coconut tree and anytime if ever
we'd disagree we were nice and
polite when we'd pee us our beds

coro:
i'll give it all up to you i've given all
into you the same old story again and
then i'll do it again and if it's all i can
do we can start over again and if it's
all gonna end i know we'll see us again
i'll give it all up to you.