Lyrics

I drink gin like a 1960's wino I can go for it I hate the heat The heat hates me So I hide in here And when I'm lonely I do tricks for the barmaid She is not amused In Greenland Sound may I be found There is a sun There is a sun You hold hands and he tells you that you love him Little buttercup You're better than me But I won't wilt Little buttercup You're a dog and you like to go out dancing Say what saddens you Over the dumps, over the docks There is a sun There is a sun Welcome to the land where jokes come true It's called my bedroom I'm yours Little buttercup Little buttercup