Hey little fiddle got a ride from the ransom child little fiddle got a ride.
Took me out to the old truck yard with a prairie on my right and the ocean tide.
Long long ago when the sky opened up and the choir sang just like a child. I had
A place where I went to hide with the tall grasshoppers and my old friend time…
Boom boom, a click boom boom. Boom Boom, Fantastic… Back to my humble story
Little one get her wish little one get her wish. Played it just like a knock on
The chin well I played it just like a violin. Synesthesia tastes just like a
Rainstorm, hears like a lover's kiss. Never told ya but I know that I owe you, I
Owe you all of this.
Writer(s): Emily Wells
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