been running around like crazy
to the beat of a groovy tune.
I've been hiding out for days
to complete my groovy tune.
feels and tastes like a groovy tune
I've been spinning all four wheels
to the sound of a groovy tune
I've been sliding on my wheels
going round with a groovy tune
looks and feels like a groovy tune
Flirting, smirking, always joking
Hanging, schmoozing, always hoping
It's just like the record's broken
And it's stuck on a groovy tune
Drawing pictures, writing letters
Heating up and shedding sweaters
Even the neighbor's Irish setters
Are barking a groovy tune
I've been skimming all my books
in the search for a groovy tune
I'm afraid that too many cooks
won't approach my groovy tune
My house feels, tastes, smells
and looks like a groovy tune
Rhyming, timing, redefining,
sketching lines and redesigning
I'm just in my room reclining
while I write my groovy tune
Building flames from every cinder,
skipping plates by Harold Pinter
Even the birds flying south for the winter
are chirping our groovy tune
I've been ringing all the bells,
just to share a groovy tune.
I've been asking moody girls
to repair this groovy tune.
and smells like a groovy tune.