Walla Walla

Hi my little naked man
I saw you there looking sad
Face so lost, petrified
Timid twitch in your wide eyes

My, oh, my such strange supplies
Many spoons all in a pile
Did you bend 'em with your mind?
Precious, precious, right, right, right

Honey, honey, don't you cry
It's a ruse
All these creatures are a lie
Funny bunny, it's alright
I clap my hands
And they're gone into the night

Wiggle toes on wicker braids
Hanging with their nails so frayed
Mini fruits all bone dry
And a cape, black tie-dyed

I bet I can make you smile
In the pools of moonlight
Watch this little trick of mine
Say with me this tiny rhyme

Honey, honey, don't you cry
It's a ruse
All these creatures are a lie
Funny bunny, it's alright
I clap my hands
And they're gone into the night

Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand

Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
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Take my hand
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Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand
Take my hand

Take my hand
Take my hand
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Credits
Writer(s): David Bayley
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