...Up with the birds in the morning
She lulls me back to bed again
Underneath the covers I'm yawning
She could taste my morning breath
She kisses me here
Kisses me there
I lay back and close my eyes
Those god damn greasy-winged ravens
Punctuate my thoughts, oh my!
Remember the dream
Remember the dream
Remember the dream...
...She's up outta bed in the kitchen
Looking for a butterknife
She's tryna' cut a peach
The peach is really ripe
She'll come back and feed me a slice
God damn wispy willakeehts
Zipping by my window-side!
Up with the birds in the morning
She lulls me back to bed again
Up with the birds in the morning
She lulls me back to bed again
...Remember the dream
The dream was so good
I'll shoot a hot load
I would if i could
Remember the dream
Remember the dream