Spunky
Spunky was cutting hair
She likes working there
Everyone said that she could do better
But Spunky didn't care
I want a spring in my step
Not a sprig in my neck
If you carry me there
I'll carry you back
Spunkys at a party again
She praying to the porcelain
When Spunky attends, so do all of her friends
And the party never ends
I want a spring in my step
Not a sprig in my neck
If you carry me there
I'll carry you back
Spunkys been drinking too much
She's using it as a crutch
There's always a party and there's always a few
When the party ends the problem is you
I want a spring in my step
Not a sprig in my neck
If you carry me there
I'll carry you back
I don't judge, I'm not like that
Spunky is my friend
I wouldn't change her at all
I wouldn't change her at all
I'm not without fault
My lines go deeper than that
Continue to be who you are
Continue to be who you are
Spunkys pretty strung out
She keeps tapping her arm
A friend of a friend said they'd do no harm
Spunkys like a fish on a line
I want a spring in my step
Not a sprig in my neck
If you carry me there
I'll carry you back
She likes working there
Everyone said that she could do better
But Spunky didn't care
I want a spring in my step
Not a sprig in my neck
If you carry me there
I'll carry you back
Spunkys at a party again
She praying to the porcelain
When Spunky attends, so do all of her friends
And the party never ends
I want a spring in my step
Not a sprig in my neck
If you carry me there
I'll carry you back
Spunkys been drinking too much
She's using it as a crutch
There's always a party and there's always a few
When the party ends the problem is you
I want a spring in my step
Not a sprig in my neck
If you carry me there
I'll carry you back
I don't judge, I'm not like that
Spunky is my friend
I wouldn't change her at all
I wouldn't change her at all
I'm not without fault
My lines go deeper than that
Continue to be who you are
Continue to be who you are
Spunkys pretty strung out
She keeps tapping her arm
A friend of a friend said they'd do no harm
Spunkys like a fish on a line
I want a spring in my step
Not a sprig in my neck
If you carry me there
I'll carry you back
Credits
Writer(s): Leon Shelley
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