In the cool shade of the tree On the rugged toward the balcony A child of the century A up Goliath and a weasel named Fee
Far in another place A fading beauty named Grace A singer with pocks on her face And a bamboo cane to help her keep the
Fee was a Buddhist Long the age of maturity Someday he knew it set him free Like it did for the chimpanzee
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life completely free. You're with the wind, you're flirting with death So have a cup of and catch your breath
Oh, Fee, you're trying to live a completely free. You're racing the wind, you're flirting with death So have a cup of coffee and your breath
Fee first met in a bar in Peru His heart was jumping a kangaroo Like a beast in a cage in an old zoo It was hopping and thumping in wooden
But Floyd was jealous and He wanted for his own A craving in his bones "Their love", he said, "I not condone"
Then one day on a to Quebec found Milly on a lover's trek He picked up a bottle and broke off the It sliced the air, and Fee hit the deck
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life That's completely You want to stay with Milly until dead But you got a bottle upside your head
Oh, Fee, you're to live a life That's free You to stay with Milly until you're dead But you got a bottle upside your head
Milly and began to scream at Floyd She said, "You think you're mean" And though she was as thin as a small string She him in the face with a nectarine
Floyd back over the edge of the ship Till he hung the rail by his fingertip Milly said, "Floyd I'll you lose your grip With this tiny piece of I can make you slip"
So took that paper and did the deed Floyd hit the water with speed And as the sharks circled and began to Milly her weasel was finally free
Oh, Fee, you're to live a life That's free Floyd is dead, he's nothing but a Milly took that paper and sliced him on the nipple
Oh, Fee, you're trying to live a That's completely Floyd is dead, nothing but a ripple 'Cause Milly that paper and sliced him on the nipple
Oh, Fee, you're to live a life That's free. You're racing with the wind, flirting with death So a cup of coffee and catch your breath
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life completely free. You're racing with the wind, you're with death So have a cup of coffee and your breath