This story is the one about Rudy
How she gets is she don't listen to me
'Cause I try to be so nice
Offer up and give advice
But she's heard it so
Sew up and sow yourself
Sew up and sell yourself
For every sting that ever stung
I'll catch the bees
But what then when I'm gone?
Who'll give relief?
A little fun
You get so trapped in when you least expect it
No one was looking out
No one could predict it
It seems there's a dying time
When you're done waiting in line
There's no in and out
Practicing restraint but can she stick with this
Since July our friendship has been conflicted
Tissues in handbags are for eyes
What is it that makes her cry
Eenie meanie so
Sew up and sow yourself
Sew up and sell yourself
For every sting that ever stung
I'll catch the bees
But what then when I'm gone?
Who'll give relief?
A little fun


Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher

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