Christine

I come by tens
You come by threes
But Jack the Barber Shaver come by sea
And all the time, can't say that I mind
Working for free, I'm really smokin'

You fall for him, you fall for me
There's nothing better than love in a tree
But I don't mind 'cause a cat cryin' out
Don't bother me, I'm really smokin'

I went to summer camp when I was ten
I don't like it any more now than I did then
A crowd is something more than a man
That's why I'm alone
I'm really smokin'



Credits
Writer(s): Roy Hall
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