Vernie

Is it the way you're speakin'?

Is it because I'm peakin'?

Twistin' your face, thumb in hand

But you gotta have your own space to play in

A collection of glass chickens

Oh Vernie, what a garden you have

Maybe its the snuff under your lip

Or maybe, caramel cake covered in Christmas

Oh, a flower you are to my land

But I,No I cannot deny the beauty

If I had a heart,

I will want it to be like Vernie's

Oh, what a heart that she has

Roaming through the cupboard jar of pickles

Never opened since 1983

Peanuts in a pile and

Elvis down the aisle

Singing galliantly

I wish I could be a little more likeVernie

Oh,I wanna be a little more like Vernie