You know you're all alone
Your friends they aren't at home
Everybody's gone to the garden
As you look into the treesYou can look but you don't see
The flowers seem to tease you at the garden
Everybody's there, but you don't seem to care
What's it with you man, and this gardenTurned into my worst phobia,
A crazy man's utopia
If you're lost no one can show ya,
But it sure was glad to know yaOnly poor boys take a chance,
On the garden's song and dance,
Feel her flowers as they wrap around,
But only smart boys do withoutYou can find it all inside
No need to wrestle with your pride
No you ain't losin' your mind
You're just in the gardenThey can lead you to yourself
Or you can throw it on the shelf
But you know you can look inside
For the gardenI wasn't really scared
Lost my virginity there,
To a gypsy with blond hair
But now no one seems to careLike a mouse inside a maze
Wandering round 4 daze
With a smile upon my face,
I never want to leave this placeOnly poor boys take a chance,
On the garden's song and dance,
Feel her flowers as they wrap around,
But only smart boys do withoutTurned into my worst phobia,
A crazy man's utopia
If you're lost no one can show ya,
But it sure was glad to know yaBye bye
So long, bye bye
It's glad to know yaBye bye
Bye bye
Aw... so long
Songwriters
JAMES, DEL / ARKEEN WEST, / ROSE, AXLPublished by
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