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Lyrics: Fool's Garden. Cook It A While.

Monday morning stormy weather
Afternoon it?s getting better
Evening, the sun comes out a while

Everything is changing, Baby
Nothing stays the same and maybe
You will understand it .

Baby, let me tell you something
I really don?t need anything
The cookie is dry !
Baby, this is not a secret
I need another liquid and then I
Cook it a while.
Yes I am far away from home
And though I listen to the Beatles
I am a rolling stone.
Yes I am far away from home
Just let me tell you something
Before I?m gone.

I don?t like the fish you?re cooking
I don?t like the way you?re looking
Don?t you see it makes me nuts

Baby, let me tell you something
I really don?t need anything
The cookie is dry !
Baby, this is not a secret
I need another liquid and then I
Cook it a while.
Yes I am far away from home
And though I listen to the Beatles
I am a rolling stone.
Yes I am far away from home
Just let me tell you something
Before I?m gone.

I did not really mean what I said
I?m an idiot and you know that
I will always love you please don?t go.