Tori Amos - Toodles Mr. Jim lyrics
[Tori Amos - Toodles Mr. Jim lyrics]
Hey yes i said, yes
I said, hurray yay yay yippy yay
I said, diddly hey and
"Toodles Mr jim you cherry picker
Toodles, " I say, "So long
Hear that your grave's a little warm
You stickler sing them all your happy song"
It's today, today sunday by your grave
I say "Toodles Mr jim, you cherry picker
Taught me so well how to spell those red in
And and hey
You know she deserved that nose
Splattered and swattered blood in my hands
Not a nice day for your little girl
But, you came to my aid instead"
But now it's "Toodles, Mr jim
You cherry picker build that ladder well
Teach me just where those boys can climb
When they've got a spell"
Toodles Mr Jim
You are my sweet favourite neighbour
Of them all of them
Girls go to their parties
I don't care 'cause I'm with you still"
"That was Toodles Mr jim
Mr jim died two weeks ago
And he taught me how to pick cherries
And I punched his daughter in the
Nose because she was mean mr jim was good"
I said, hurray yay yay yippy yay
I said, diddly hey and
"Toodles Mr jim you cherry picker
Toodles, " I say, "So long
Hear that your grave's a little warm
You stickler sing them all your happy song"
It's today, today sunday by your grave
I say "Toodles Mr jim, you cherry picker
Taught me so well how to spell those red in
And and hey
You know she deserved that nose
Splattered and swattered blood in my hands
Not a nice day for your little girl
But, you came to my aid instead"
But now it's "Toodles, Mr jim
You cherry picker build that ladder well
Teach me just where those boys can climb
When they've got a spell"
Toodles Mr Jim
You are my sweet favourite neighbour
Of them all of them
Girls go to their parties
I don't care 'cause I'm with you still"
"That was Toodles Mr jim
Mr jim died two weeks ago
And he taught me how to pick cherries
And I punched his daughter in the
Nose because she was mean mr jim was good"