Farm Fresh Onions Testo

Than Sunday at the zoo
Ridin❝ high inside the wires
Is the sum of all my desires
Earth and rain
All I want is love for me and you
Farm fresh onions

Big and round
Sweet and real
Good to eat and they appeal
To anyone who wants a meal
It❝s sure to fortify
Kiss the stars
And sweat the ears
It appears that all your fears
Won❝t bring to you those happy tears
It feels so good to cry
Farm fresh onions