CS 31.03.07
Last week my good friends superalot told me that if you ever get a snake in your house, you should put a bowl of milk out. The snake will come and drink the milk and get all drowsy and fall asleep. Snake in a bowl of milk. I couldn’t not use that for the March song. Other than that, I was at a loss, totally without inspiration. I sat down on Monday and looked around me... I’d just got some nice new blue jeans, there was jasmine out on the balcony, and someone very nice had just got me some inflatable eyeballs.
So here it is, marching into the spring, we spring out of March. Thanks due to A-Line music who told me a great songwriting trick over some chocolate and pistachio macaroons. One last question though: once the snake has fallen asleep on your kitchen floor, what do you do with it? Lots of love from Calendar Girl.
Glitter on my white T-Shirt
Snake in a bowl of milk
In brand new jeans
Sunday papers piled up
My white sheets look like a
Frankenstein monster
oooh ooh ooh
oooh ooh ooh
Hollywood picture book
Inflatable eyeballs
And a happy robot
Sunshine in the shadows
Dinosaur emperors
Eat butter and sugar
oooh ooh ooh
oooh ooh ooh
Flowers on a balcony
Creamy eternity
Underneath a fruit tree
Can I just get some sleep?
Marching into the spring
Gives me tired feet
oooh ooh ooh
oooh ooh ooh