She married a gold mine with a time bomb

He went off to be legend

Now her love's a corporation

And she's just post humorous



Entertainmen

Watch me

Let me be your t.v.



He asked her to spread her magazines

All across his floor

He finally found his bathing beauty

And she was a girl worth wading for



My father loved to watch the blondes

Burning down our street

So I learned to sing and to dance on water

At my mother's feet