Holly Going Lightly

I was stark I was ravening I was idle in spring, and it felt good I was fashioned after something made of wood, that I shouldn't have done Some girls got guns And some get into running favors for the Queen Like deciphering what it means when the band goes "Doorah, doorah, doorah, doorah" I was bedsit and reviews were rave I dug your poetry a grave and it felt good I was modeled after something made of wood, that I shouldn't have done Some boys build guns And some have built the running errands for the King Like making out the words when the band goes "Doorah, doorah, doorah, doorah" Hey there, pretty flower Get yourself together Mama's been looking for you But mama should know better I was silver I was gold I watched Holly going lightly down the road --- Holly Going Lightly - Destroyer