"Pup Tent" as written by Dean Wareham, Justin Harwood and Sean Eden....
Sneakin' a kiss
On the fire escape
A little game of pup tent
With a blanket and a broom
My mind is taking photographs
Of every little thing
Exhibit number 2
A piece of white chocolate

And if you want me to, I'm gonna cry you a river tonight
And if you ask me to, I'm gonna crawl right into your dreams
And did you know, I feel a chokin' in the back of my throat

I see you walkin'
Walkin' on tippytoes
Swayin' like a sunflower
On a spanish afternoon
My mind is takin' photographs
Of every little thing
Exhibit number 8
Don't be late
And if you want me to, I'm gonna cry you a river tonight

And if you ask me to, I'm gonna fly right into your dreams
And did you know, I feel a chokin' in the back of my throat

You crept in
Underneath the radar
Living in a glass house
Sleeping on a glass bed
But my mind has taken photographs
Of every little thing
Honey turn around
And the shame remains

And if you want me to, I'm gonna cry you a river tonight
And if you ask me to, I'm gonna fall right into your dreams
And did you know, I feel a chokin' in the back of my throat


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"Pup Tent" as written by Justin Harwood Dean Wareham

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