Lost a Key
Found a friend
Let me sleep in his head
Let me rest, be his cat
Laughs as loud as a chick
He said he felt as if he picked
Me up in a bar
Wouldn’t brush by the tar
My friend’s got a guitar
And one and one and one, it’s four
Hidden behind bed room doors
Guitars, I said, I adore
Four, he’s got even more and more
Spread all over the city
We met, it’s not a pity, no pity
Picked me up, with flowers and bees
Fed me honey
Got it from a flower
Gave me comfort, lend me power
Even got to take a shower
Drink and eat
No thanks, to meet
Lost a key, found a friend
What goes around comes back
In the end
Back around, upside down
Eyeliner and black, long crown
This friend could well wear a Loorbeer gown
Lost a key, met,
Met a friend
Let me rest
In his head
Let me sleep in his bed
Met a friend,
Lost my head
