Silly Goose

When I kiss you like I used to
I get "baby, you just bit me"
Couldn't help it, your ears are tasty
Shush my darling, part the red sea
(Moses is our guy)
Darling here's your coffee
Soy milk extra foam
You (Who me?) Yeah you (What?)
I told you dear I switched to tea
I'm trying to keep my gut healthy
You (Who me?) Yeah you (Why me?)
It's fine by me I'll drink it up
If you want tea, you're out of luck
Silly goose
You're my silly goose
Sunday driving, navigation
Honey baby, What's the next turn?
Hit a dead end (Frustration!)
I look over (Apple Maps?)
(Steve is not our guy)
I'll go get the apples
You just rest right here
You (Who me?) Yeah you (What?)
You know I like that Granny Smith
You always get that Fuji shit
You (Who me?) Yeah you (Why me?)
It doesn't matter what I buy
The neighbors hate your apple pie
Silly goose
You're my silly goose
I'm your silly silly goose
You're my silly silly silly goose



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Robert Economou, Theophile Jean Fedronic, Mark Fedronic, Anthony John Navos Puducay
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