Mr. Violin And Dancing Bear

Mr violin I loved youFrom a tree topIn a fish gnawI was high on my own big thoughtsWhat if the sun dropsWhat if my hearts stopsMr violin you almost hit a bum noteWith your band boatI was high on the whole big showWhat if my soul sinksWhat if my heart floatsFor the sun did swingLike a tangerineTil we couldn't grab on to the burning ringMr dancing bear I loved youIn a flower patch where the birds hatchI was crooked to the green grassWhat if the day ends whenever my hearts blackMr dancing bear they almost called you magicOut of habitI was sore from all the laughingI loved you in habit and banked on your magicFor the sun did swing like the tangerineTil we couldn't grab on to the burning ringEvery crooked toothKept our lips from truethI had almost survived and so did you....But the rings in between the ol' family treeAre crooked for you as they're crooked for meYou get what you get when you bite from the treeA crookeder you and a crookeder meThe rings in between the ol' family treeAre crooked for you as they're crooked for meYou get what you get when you bite from the treeA crookeder you and a crookeder meThey want a crookeder you and a crookeder meThey want a crookeder you and a crookeder meThey want a crookeder you and a crookeder meThey want a crookeder you and a crookeder me