(M Rounds) - Lyrics revised 21.02.00
© Michelle Rounds 1998

Verse 1
Figure out how you get to creepin’ on your holiday
I’m figurin’ out where you get to sleepin’
They know where you go your garret box, and
Lick your toes and tell you where the moon rose whenever you desire
To, click a beat, is all they really need now
They’ll throw you out technicalities and how

Chorus
Tongue Tied, Tongue Tied I’m Tongue Tied all the time
(TT honey, now i’m your TT love)
Tongue Tied, Tongue Tied I’m Tongue Tied all the time
(TT honey, now i’m your TT love)

Verse 2
Wiggy jig, chucked ya in ya rib now, fiddled all your soul, and
Wiggy jig, stick a little pie now
You know that they know you’re on your own now
Catch a bush, light it in the middle, cut all yur fringes back
We’re all hooked, climbing up the window
Cruising for summer, the frogs attack now

chorus

Bridge
Sweet as you, always seem to be hard to find
Sweeter than a summer’s day and you know you’re always on my mind
Sweeter when we get to fly
And you know that I will always be there
Sweeter when we get to fly
Honey, I’m scared ‘cause I’m needing you only

Verse
(ad lib)

chorus

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