Friday, November 22, 2013

A contender

Don't you worry there my honey, we might not have any money. But we've got our love to pay the bills. Maybe I think you're cute and funny; maybe I wanna do what bunnies do...with you. If you know what I mean.
Oh, let's get rich and buy our parents homes in the south of France. Let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance.
Let's get rich and build our house on a mountain making everybody look like ants. From way up there, you and I...you and I

Well, you might be a bit confused and you might be a little bit bruised. But baby how we spoon like no one else. So I will help you read those books if you will soothe my worried looks. And, we will put the lonesome on the shelf.
Oh, let's get rich and buy our parents homes in the south of France. Let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance.
Let's get rich and build our house on a mountain making everybody look like ants. From way up there, you and I...you and I

-Ingrid Michaelson