Family Tree

B-b-b-baby
C-c-come along be in my family tree
Ah-ha

All around this town
They're running from the
Morgue to the pharmacy
Sentimental goals
I'm doing it for the love, tenderly
Mama's in the hall, you look just the same
Catch me when I fall

When I die, I will think of you Amy
Why am I stuck under my family tree?
When I die, I will think of you Amy
Why am I stuck under my family tree?

Somewhere in this town
A baby's being born accidentally
Still glad to be alive
But planning to go back in there eventually
You should thank the
Neighbourhood for the memories
If you don't then somebody should

When I die, I will think of you Amy
Why am I stuck under my family tree?
When I die, I will think of you Amy
Why am I stuck under my family tree?
Stuck under my family tree

Here's the final word, this is the last resort
I wanna run for president but I'm too short
You're bound to reproduce under my family tree
They say that you're a slutty girl
Well then let's see

Them creepers—they judge me
Them breeders—they made me
Them cultures—harvest me
Believers—they plague me

When I die, I will think of you Amy
Why am I stuck under my family tree?
When I die, I will think of you Amy
Why am I stuck under my family tree?
I'm stuck under my family tree

B-b-b-baby
C-c-come along be in my family tree
Ah-ha
B-b-b-baby
C-c-come along be in my family tree
Ah-ha



Credits
Writer(s): Julien Chiasson, Noémie Leclerc
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