Birds and the Bees Lyrics

You know better than to leave me straddled and lame
Is that romance, your way of making different same
Oh the leaves are dry, leaves are tumbling down
Hell it’s not July, maybe I should stick around
Goodbye reason, goodbye the one thing I needed to say
I’m giving it all to this east-side lover
Hoping I, hoping he bombs away
Oh the leaves are dry
leaves are tumbling down
Hell, I’m not that shy
Maybe I should settle down
Oh oh oh oh oh oh take it easy . . .
You were up all night, Had a fight
Swallowing up fears in your wine, girl
You gave a last rite, a cold night
Wasn’t there a thing I could do?
Oh and you could be the devil
(At least his god child)

C’mon hit me, save me, feed me to the birds and the bees
Oh . . . take it easy
You get it on, you get it on, you get it on child
Is that right now . . . is that right
(A week of that and you’ll be fine)
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Lyrics submitted by Isabella.