Lyrics:
the garden
put back your key under palm tree, I’m almost free and full hearted
I feel the rose petals on toes tiptoeing home through the garden
put back
Garden’s my home
Garden’s the place that you can not go
Garden’s my sanctuary where gold is my money
And I never get cold
I- love that u love me
Love
The warm love of God coursing through you
Home again
Home again
Garden Grove
Garden Grove
I can remember when we were in high school
Our dreams were like
the blunt
And if your feeling low, low
Feeling dull
Homie head on home
And garden instead
Keep it One Hundred
Like I'm late to work
Just say the word
And I'll
to five
Among the trees he seems to thrive
The garden man, he lives to roam
In the garden he calls home
Garden guy
I ask you why
Why are you so
All the land and the garden
And our home unguarded
All the land and the garden
And our home unguarded
You meet me
Right where you're standing
Keys
garden will be your home
Home, home
Welcome home
I have been waiting
For our garden to grow
Home, home
Welcome home
Now that you're here
You're never
Please come with me little darling.
You have a home in my garden.
c pond with lilypads and
Everything you never had.
Don't be afraid little darling.
where he goes
Where he waits on the lady to finish waitin' on the tables
But together they're the cowboy and the rose
She's Better Homes and Gardens he's
your weary heart
I'll be by your side
Come hush your weary soul
We'll leave all this mess behind
Come home to the orchid garden
You'll find yourself
is my only goal
To have my house inside their centerfold
I can see it now, a two-page spread
In Better Homes and Gardens
Oh! how I'd love to be in
let's hang out at Ikea
We could plan our future home
Or eat Swedish meatballs
We could run around for hours
Like it's better homes and gardens
It
City, they all march for women's lib
Better homes and garden shows a modern way to live
And the pill may change the world tomorrow, but meanwhile, today
call home
Ain't no home when the garden got a red stone
Life's death's loan
Bodies under white sheets
No way home
She said I'm sorry for wasting your
I gotta get home there's a garden to tend
There's fruit on the ground and the birds have all moved back into my attic
Whistling static
When the young
The girls in New York City, they all march for women's lib
And better homes and garden shows the modern way to live
And the pill may change the world
a memory
From the house that built me
Mama cut out pictures of houses for years
From 'Better Homes and Garden' magazine
Plans were drawn, and concrete
a memory
From the house that built me
Mama cut out pictures of houses for years
From 'Better Homes and Garden' magazine
Plans were drawn, and concrete
enough
Oh take me home
There's a garden out back with a view
We've got plates and utensils for two
There's a carpet we'll someday replace
There's
where our home is
Public gardens and swan boat rides
Walk in the steps of colonial footprints
Through all different problems we all have our Commons
City, they all march for women's lib
Better homes and garden shows a modern way to live
And the pill may change the world tomorrow, but meanwhile, today
tap that foot
Clap that
clap clap those hands
Step back and walk it slow
Take it home like a garden gnome
Time to have fun
Favorite song
Blow up your T.V., throw away your paper
Move to the country, build you a home
Plant a little garden, eat a lot of peaches
Try to find Jesus on your
feelings buried underground
Keep them down, keep them down
Let's go home to her garden
Bring wild roses to her grave
Let's go home to her garden
Bring wild
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