Letras
Stitch up the nets but the catch won't stay
As the nail beds rest in the calico hay
The Fiji mermaid dressed in macrame is waiting
A road in the fork and a bend in the spoon
The turn cut short at the shadow at noon
And melting like wax in that one's full moon's waning
Her sat-sat's an insufferable bore
The sharp shot's dull as a harlequin sword
When doing as you please doesn't please you anymore
Stick of the match at the paraffin show
Drop a nickel to watch the asparagus grow
The stone in what shell?
You'd sure like to know now, don't you?
A loom in the air as the medicine came
To the nest of the mare of the mystery plane
But you'll miss having someone to
Blame for your sadness now, won't you?
Maybe there'll be a bakery hiring
We'll need a little bit of dough to get by
Did you come knocking on my door or did I come to yours?
Did you come knocking on my door or did I come to yours?
Did you come knocking on my door or did I come to yours?
Did you come knocking on my door or did I come to yours?
Did you come knocking on my door or did I come to yours?
Whose ships hang washed up on my shore and from what ocean floor?
There was a thunder and something I felt
Stuck in my body like a horse in quicksand
Did you come knocking on my door?