Eva Deanna

Lyrics

Eva Deanna My sister is her mama She fell from heaven like a loaf of manna Put her in pajamas and read her a book About animals The way they sound and how they look She likes to stomp the ground She buckles on her shoes to make it loud Singing the wheels on the bus go round and round I hold her ankles up so she can dangle upside-down You can't rearrange her She's no stranger to the danger With golden locks on her head She is an animal junkie We took her to the zoo to mix and mingle with the monkeys We put her in a stroller and she made a lion roar And we got home she stomped her feet upon the wooden floor She buckles on her shoes to make it loud Singing the wheels on the bus go round and round Round and round, round Eva Deanna My sister is her mama She fell from heaven like a loaf of manna You can't rearrange her She's no stranger to the danger With golden locks on her head