In the cool shade of the banana On the rugged trail toward the A child of the twentieth A up Goliath and a weasel named Fee
Far away in another A fading beauty Milly Grace A gospel singer with on her face And a bamboo to help her keep the pace
Fee was a prodigy Long past the age of Someday he knew it would set him Like it did for the chimpanzee
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life That's free. You're racing with the wind, you're flirting with So have a cup of and catch your breath
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life completely free. You're racing the wind, you're flirting with death So a cup of coffee and catch your breath
Fee first met Milly in a bar in His heart was like a kangaroo Like a beast in a cage in an old zoo It was hopping and thumping in shoes
But Floyd was and alone He Milly for his own A desperate in his bones "Their love", he said, "I not condone"
one day on a ship to Quebec Floyd found on a lover's trek He picked up a bottle and off the neck It sliced the air, and Fee hit the deck
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life completely free You want to stay with until you're dead But you just got a bottle your head
Oh, Fee, you're to live a life That's completely You to stay with Milly until you're dead But you just got a upside your head
Milly and began to scream at Floyd She said, "You you're pretty mean" And though she was as thin as a small bean She him in the face with a nectarine
Floyd fell back over the of the ship he hung from the rail by his fingertip Milly said, "Floyd I'll you lose your grip With this tiny piece of paper I can you slip"
So Milly took paper and did the deed Floyd hit the water with speed And as the sharks and began to feed Milly her weasel was finally free
Oh, Fee, you're to live a life completely free Floyd is dead, he's but a ripple 'Cause took that paper and sliced him on the nipple
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life completely free Floyd is dead, he's but a ripple 'Cause took that paper and sliced him on the nipple
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life That's free. You're racing with the wind, flirting with death So have a cup of and catch your breath
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life That's free. You're racing with the wind, you're with death So have a cup of coffee and your breath