Every Tuesday and every other Friday or so
She says meet me in the garden boy
Miss Caroline
The softest boy in Mississippi would like to know
Why you so pretty?
Out by the pond a beautiful blonde waits for me
Just say the word and I'll be there
I'll fly like a bird
We can travel through the air
Every Tuesday and every other Friday or so
She says meet me in the garden boy
I only hurt you cause I love you
Though all the birds and flowers will go in time
Tonight they're ours, Miss Caroline
Under the oak, she's having a smoke just for me

Just say the word and I'll be there
I'll fly like a bird
We can travel through the air
Meet me alone in the garden
Excuse me I beg your pardon,
I'm young but I can do things
I'll fly away with my wings
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Out by the pond a beautiful blonde waits for me
Just say the word and I'll be there
I'll fly like a bird
We can travel through the air
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