The Bride of Fortune

Lyrics

Don't believe what the paaaaaa-the pa-the pa-the pa Don't believe what Don't believe what Trumpet bum and creamygrime HowI love tochange my mind Bump the sun, grindthe moon I am the bride of fortune Childhood mother Venus I undressed You can be my best man If I like you best Swing the Mini-Crini Stockings can be black Clogs kick the devil Wake up Jack Uh, wake up Jack Babies play in deep sky The seed is in the moon Deep skies in the heart Nearer in the dark Trumpet bum and creamy grind How I love to change my mind Bump the sun, grind the moon I am the bride of fortune, yeah Trumpet bum and creamy grime How I love to change my mind Bump the sun, grind the moon I am the bride of fortune Now I am your sister Starring as your wife Wings on my ankles Heaven in your life Swing the Mini-Crini Stockings can be black White as my legs are Wake up Jack Wake up Jack Meanwhile in the log ship Davy Crocket wakes I like the way he tips his hat And the chances he takes Trumpet bum and creamy grind How I love to change my mind Bump the sun, grind the moon I am the bride of fortune Trumpet bum and creamy grime How I love to change my mind Bump the sun, grind the moon I am the bride of fortune Proper sport is crashing Just one little rule Wear the Tudor hot-pants Like we did in school Swing the Mini-Crini All around the world Swing the Mini-Crini Ring the bell Ring that bell Dogs are in my comet Bases in the wood Cabin boy and soldier blue Help me to be good Trumpet bum and creamy grime How I love to change my mind Bump the sun, grind the moon I am the bride of fortune, yeah Trumpet bum and creamy grime How I love to change my mind Bump the sun, grind the moon I am the bride of fortune, yeah For better or worse Yes - I - do