The Ballard Of Happy Friday And Tiger Woods-Penelope Houston
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The Ballard Of Happy Friday And Tiger Woods - Penelope Houston
Out past Wardenshill past Guy's Run Armory
Where you can shoot guns all the live long day
There's a spot where Tiger Woods and his love Happy Friday
Would hide from the orderlies sneaking away
They would roll on the grass in the bosom of ecstasy
Trample the green they would swallow the tees
They showed no discretion nor thought for their families
Freed by a passion they did as they pleased
His body was perfect
His body was perfect
The strong and the terrible young Tiger Woods
And Happy was happiest with eyes clamped shut
To keep out the coldness of voices with pills
To keep out the sight of heads stapled tight
And smiles that said We know you can do it
To pry her eyes open with blinding sunlight
To steal her away from her sentient lover
Whose body was perfect
Whose body was perfect
The strong and the terrible young Tiger Woods
If Happy don't move we would shout then and shake her
If Happy won't eat we would turn up her tube
We begged and we pleaded we teased and cajoled her
But Happy had no plans to ever be moved
From the place deep inside where she met with her future
She spent all her time in the arms of her lover
Whose body was perfect
Whose body was perfect
The strong and the terrible young Tiger Woods
Whose body was perfect
Whose body was perfect
The strong and the terrible young Tiger Woods
I was fine I was happy she thought once or twice
My husband my grandkids yes all that was nice
Before they had taken my arms and legs from me
Stolen so quickly and now they all beg me
To walk and to lift things; a fork to my mouth
But my mouth's full of Tiger a passion for Tiger
Whose body was perfect
Whose body was perfect
The strong and the terrible young Tiger Woods
Whose body was perfect
Whose body was perfect
The strong and the terrible young Tiger Woods
Out past Wardenshill past Guy's Run Armory
Where you can shoot guns all the live long day
There's a spot where Tiger Woods and his love Happy Friday
Would hide from the orderlies sneaking away
They would roll on the grass in the bosom of ecstasy
Trample the green they would swallow the tees
They showed no discretion nor thought for their families
Freed by a passion they did as they pleased
His body was perfect
His body was perfect
The strong and the terrible young Tiger Woods
His body was perfect
His body was perfect
The strong and the terrible young Tiger Woods
His body was perfect
His body was perfect
His body was perfect
His body was perfect
His body was perfect
His body was perfect
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