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Martha & the Muffins - You Sold the Cottage lyrics
When we were young and the world seemed fine, My dad bought a cottage underneath the pine By the shores of a lake with a funny name, We used to go there just the same. He never said a word about snakes and bees; Gooey stuff leaking from the bark of trees; Thunderstorms loud enough to split your head... ... But it's a lifestyle. You sold the cottage. You sold the cottage. You sold the cottage. You sold the cottage. The golden memories flood back: - Prickle bushes. - Bloodsuckers between the toes on the lake bottom. - Falling out of the tree fort. - Being bitten by the chipmunk that lived underneath the boathouse. Horseflies dining on my back, B.B.Q. heaven burned to black, Motorboat havoc kept me on the shore, Suntan fever to a migraine roar. Overheating as I lay in bed, Blankets wrapped around my head, No way spiders landed on my face... ... But it's a lifestyle. You sold the cottage. You sold the cottage. You sold the cottage. You sold the cottage. |
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