The Funktion Of The Hairy Egg

I'm a girl sitting under the evening sun
See your sweet face shining under the streetlight glow
And as I look upon you, my fondness for you grows
And as I look upon you, my fondness for you grows
And as I look upon you, my fondness for you grows

The streets are all quiet
All the kids have gone to bed
And I can see my neighbor's dirty broken down old shed
See your sweet face shining under the streetlight glow
And as I look upon you, my fondness for you grows
And as I look upon you, my fondness for you grows
And as I look upon you, my fondness for you grows
And as I look upon you, my fondness for you grows

All alone