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Lyrics: Fools Garden. Cook It A While.

Monday morning stormy weather
Afternoon itA'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 donA'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 IA'm gone.

I donA't like the fish youA're cooking
I donA't like the way youA're looking
DonA't you see it makes me nuts


Baby, let me tell you something
I really donA'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 IA'm gone.

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