
Date of issue: 01.10.2001
Record label: Elektra
Song language: English
Polka Dot Rose |
He always liked to paint with his sunglasses on Cause acrylics tend to burn on his eyes |
And nothing brought him closer to the canvas |
Than the warmth of Eleanor’s thighs |
He never had much of a devious nature |
But was hardly a modern day saint |
If you asked the little boy what he’d be when he grew up Said I’d rather be a fireman than paint |
Keep on painting |
She always liked to dance with no shoes on Cause the gravel felt good on her toes |
And Mr. Merriweather left his wife and his kids |
In search of a polka dot rose |
They never thought much of his mongrelesque stature |
Or the scent that could make a buzzard faint |
If you asked the little boy what he’d be when he grew up He’d say |
Keep on painting |
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