Lie With Me



Lie With Me Bob Mullany 2/6/2012

Come and lie with me
In the shade of the tree
By the side of road
Near the crooked little creek
That runs ‘neath the bridge
That goes to -God knows where, I don’t care anyway
Long as you will lie me
In the shade of the tree
By the side of the road
Near the crooked little creek
that runs ‘neath the bridge
That goes to God knows where I don’t care anyway


I loved the way you got so mad
And beat up on your deadbeat dad
You went away it made me sad
You’re on probation I’m so glad
(Time Off for good behavior)


But come and lie with me
In the shade of the tree
By the side of road
Near the crooked little creek
That runs ‘neath the bridge
That goes to -God knows where, I don’t care anyway
Long as you will lie me
In the shade of the tree
By the side of the road
Near the crooked little creek
that runs ‘neath the bridge
That goes to God knows where I don’t care anyway

I love you like your dog loves bones
your awesome strength, your muscle tone
The way you play your sousaphone
I ‘d kill for you and you alone
( You can even watch him suffer)


So, come and lie with me
In the shade of the tree
By the side of road
Near the crooked little creek
Tthat runs ‘neath the bridge
That goes to -God knows where, I don’t care - anyway
Long as you will lie me
In the shade of the tree
By the side of the road
Near the crooked little creek
that runs ‘neath the bridge
That goes to God knows where I don’t care anyway


I love you like a cow loves grass
I love it when you whup my ass
Tell me that I’m trailer trash
Just like your dad I’ve got no class
(I wish you really liked me)

Come and lie with me
In the shade of the tree
By the side of road
Near the crooked little creek
That runs ‘neath the bridge
That goes to -God knows where, I don’t care anyway
Long as you will lie me
In the shade of the tree
By the side of the road
Near the crooked little creek
that runs ‘neath the bridge
That goes to God knows where I don’t care anyway


I love it when you tie me up
You like to call me Buttercup
Then whip me ‘til I’m throwing up
Yeah, baby, I’m your Buttercup
( I wish I had a safe word )


But come and lie with me
In the shade of the tree
By the side of road
Near the crooked little creek
That runs ‘neath the bridge
That goes to -God knows where, I don’t care - anyway
Long as you will lie me
In the shade of the tree
By the side of the road
Near the crooked little creek
That runs ‘neath the bridge
That goes to God knows where I don’t care anyway


I love to see you in the night
And watch your face by candlelight
You drip hot wax, my hair ignites
“My burning love is quite the sight...
( Is it OK to shave my body ?)


Still come and lie with me
In the shade of the tree
By the side of road
Near the crooked little creek
That runs ‘neath the bridge
That goes to -God knows where, I don’t care - anyway
Long as you will lie me
In the shade of the tree
By the side of the road
Near the crooked little creek
that runs ‘neath the bridge
That goes to God knows where I don’t care anyway

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