Tojo

Tracy. Tracy was angry. A bad mood. I told her, "it's an ill wind Blows no good." (Then she told me:) "Tojo never made it to Darwin." I said, "Tracy, won't you listen - this is Christmas! Don't you go." She said, "David, I wouldn't miss this for the world but I Got to blow." (Then she said again:) "Tojo never made it to Darwin." Now she's gone, gone, gone Just like the wind. I just sigh, But I'm dreaming that I'm gleaming In her eye. (But I'll always hear:) "Tojo never made it to Darwin." That year, Santa never came. --- Tojo - Hoodoo Gurus