A Wednesday In Your Garden

(Bachman)

As I crawl through your garden

You stand and laugh

You stand and laugh

I tried to beg for your pardon

You stand and laugh

You stand and laugh

It's a long way coming down

The ladders in your eye

For a wednesday in your garden

I think that

I would die

I tried to stand in your garden

But you're too tall

You're much too tall

You win the hand,

I throw my cards in

You watched me fall

You watched me fall

It's a long way coming down

The ladders in your eye

For a wednesday in your garden

I think that

I would die

I tried to fly in your garden

But you shot me down

Mama you shot me down on the ground

I watched the sky above me harden

And your black gown your long back funeral gown

It's a long way coming down

The ladders in your eye

For a wednesday in your garden

I think that

I would die.