Lips On Wilde
On a train
From
Venice
Oh, romantic Venice
I met a down under girl
And along
The way
We conversed
On poetic verse
And practiced Latin
And she had lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so grave
Or was it reversed?
And she had lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so great
By the time
We arrived
In Paris
Oh, the lights of Paris!
Well, her room was mine
And there
Is where
We bare
Our ooh la la la's
Oh yeah
And we had lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so grave
Or was it reversed?
And we had lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so great
Oh yeah
After six
Days
In Paris
And six nights in bed
Well she was in love
By I
Well, my heart
Was stolen
Oh, dearly stolen
By artistic metro signs
And I had lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so grave
Or was it reversed?
And I had lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so great
Yes, it was
On the penultimate day
Or was it the last day?
Well, we cemetaried
And found
The Egyptian tomb
Oh that cold, hard tomb
The poet's last kiss
And we found
The Lizard King
Oh, that stoned Lizard King
Was sadly bare
So we put lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so grave
Or was it reversed?
And we put lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so great
Oh yeah
Oooh
Ooohh
La la
Oh, oooh la la la
From
Venice
Oh, romantic Venice
I met a down under girl
And along
The way
We conversed
On poetic verse
And practiced Latin
And she had lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so grave
Or was it reversed?
And she had lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so great
By the time
We arrived
In Paris
Oh, the lights of Paris!
Well, her room was mine
And there
Is where
We bare
Our ooh la la la's
Oh yeah
And we had lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so grave
Or was it reversed?
And we had lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so great
Oh yeah
After six
Days
In Paris
And six nights in bed
Well she was in love
By I
Well, my heart
Was stolen
Oh, dearly stolen
By artistic metro signs
And I had lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so grave
Or was it reversed?
And I had lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so great
Yes, it was
On the penultimate day
Or was it the last day?
Well, we cemetaried
And found
The Egyptian tomb
Oh that cold, hard tomb
The poet's last kiss
And we found
The Lizard King
Oh, that stoned Lizard King
Was sadly bare
So we put lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so grave
Or was it reversed?
And we put lips on Wilde
And flowers on Morrison's grave
Oh, it was so great
Oh yeah
Oooh
Ooohh
La la
Oh, oooh la la la
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Barrionuevo
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