Mowing Lawns

Up down the road, lady
Obscured by snow
Flakin' on the dashboard
Radio talks

The host was on about
Mowing your lawns
Cut your grass before
Winter comes along

Fee fi fo
Fumbles and fall
Through tears she calls

Let her go he laughs
She won't turn back
Leaves snowy tracks

Sat by the ice, lady
Turns round to look
Sink the knife
Into the duckboard path

She knows him too well
He grabs his gun
Over his head
She has her fun

All his love
All her deeds
All their bleeds

Let her go he laughs
She won't turn back
Leaves snowy tracks



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Writer(s): Eli Schwarzschild
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