Cake And Eggs
Heaven's a beach with just you and me
Laying in a bed of sand
With a blanket and a cooler and a twelve inch ruler
Try to catch us if you can
Life is a party and you can cry if you want to
But you're the only invitee
Sometimes it's cake, and sometimes it's eggs
But you're the only thing I'll eat
You can count on me
When you're in a jam and you need a hand
I'm free
When you're in jail and you can't make bail
I've got the money
People come and people go
Nothing ever stays the same
Hey, but the only thing that'll never change
Is you're always on my brain
This old house, it could fall down
The town could bottom out
I wouldn't care if I had you dear
We'll do our loving someplace else
And you can count on me
When you're in a jam and you need a hand
I'm free
When you're in jail and you can't make bail
I've got the money
Foot massage, mow the lawn
Any little thing you want
I'd do it in an instant for gravy and biscuits
So baby, turn that oven on
And you can count on me
When you're in a jam and you need a hand
I'm free
When you're in jail and you can't make bail
I've got the money
I said when you're in jail and you can't make bail
I've got the money
Laying in a bed of sand
With a blanket and a cooler and a twelve inch ruler
Try to catch us if you can
Life is a party and you can cry if you want to
But you're the only invitee
Sometimes it's cake, and sometimes it's eggs
But you're the only thing I'll eat
You can count on me
When you're in a jam and you need a hand
I'm free
When you're in jail and you can't make bail
I've got the money
People come and people go
Nothing ever stays the same
Hey, but the only thing that'll never change
Is you're always on my brain
This old house, it could fall down
The town could bottom out
I wouldn't care if I had you dear
We'll do our loving someplace else
And you can count on me
When you're in a jam and you need a hand
I'm free
When you're in jail and you can't make bail
I've got the money
Foot massage, mow the lawn
Any little thing you want
I'd do it in an instant for gravy and biscuits
So baby, turn that oven on
And you can count on me
When you're in a jam and you need a hand
I'm free
When you're in jail and you can't make bail
I've got the money
I said when you're in jail and you can't make bail
I've got the money
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Writer(s): John Joseph Mccauley Iii
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