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

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. 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 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
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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