Thank you.Up.The shade of a peppermint tree.She can turn it up with a heel on.She just rides into town.Knowing what they'll say.Knowing that I'm around the cold now.Got a crack in, got a crack in some strange place.Dancing on a dime, hearing mother cry.Maybe she's around the corner.Got a crack in, got a crack in some strange place.On my back with, on my back with some dirty dishes.Falling down, falling down.All over the river.Falling down, falling down.Falling down.I don't wish what I'm feeling could.Go on like this forever.Falling down, falling down.Falling down.And since we're down, might as well stay.Might as well fry.Some cakes and wave to the shade of the peppermint tree.She's a new friend, not a scared little tree.Riding to town.Knowing what they'll say.Knowing she tastes like a hamburger made.These dead petals, honey, brought me here.Yes.These dead petals, honey,brought me here.They've been these dead petals, honey, brought me here..